Aquamarine Poems - Poems about Aquamarine

Moments of sadness Where have you gone? You never were mine So self, carry on Time is a healer Great wounds cauterize But scars will reopen When I think of those eyes...

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I wonder what's the color of ocean sometimes a hypnotic dazzle of blue sometimes turquoise green in frisky motion shadow of grey clouds, yet another hue dawn sprinkles silver in majestic view Hold me, O mystified Aquamarine both chaos and calm, a cosmos serene high and...

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Sun slips across on aquamarine canvas Over oak trees laden with Spanish moss, While hawks and vultures circle overhead Seeking prey among the grazing cattle. Written February 16, 2022...

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I am water Vast, cool Ever moving Adjusting according to landscape Babbling alone Flowing thoughtlessly Forgetting past Unconcerned about future In serving others, I get joy I find all equal Same within Get angry only when intolerable over-exploitation pollution occurs Note: This is about my gemstone aquamarine...

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aquamarine mermaid living in oak flowing sleeves color her romantically she is delicate and graceful is she a mystic? a faerie firefly asks I have no response, feeling unworthy Is she a tree mermaid? With those flowery net hose? I think it doubtful But here I am, lost and alone, wondering about the wonder of this magical, mystical aquamarine tree maid....

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Lemon sour thoughts in aquamarine imagery of dry desire pure pale powdered sage quaint quear copulate of Cupids with bows that draw Archaic archer arrows aimed at the blackest of hearts drum bitter black regrets into souls depths dark deeds, something rages rare raw Crimson liquor that lingers on the floor in lavish lacquered halls, intricate doors weathered by...

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A cold brittle Moon runs singularly in a shaded sky. With ghostly cloud galleons a full sail In Deep Seas of ebony, indigo divinity. All alone, full of frost… The bitter chill of Rivers flow crystal Moonbeams glow rain into ultraviolet souls To navigate seasons of ebony & indigo where a crystalline satellite flees alone While lost Children roam in Rooms of frozen Moon...

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Today I wish I can go to the beach and sit on the wooden swing hovering back and forth above the sea so I can let go of the rope and soar mid air and let my veins feel the ocean vibes of the azurite and aquamarine waves racing down the slide of my narrow spine...

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June magic, in the form of a scrolling woman, wise. Bringing silver crescent moon closer in our eyes. Sprinkling trees with faerie princess aluminum spark. Enjoying white bark’s daisy followers, illuminating dark. June magic, aquamarine vessel of my heart, Blowing in with wind from south, classy from the start…. June magic, wedding weather, showing us how to love. Bringing the softest...

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waves of aquamarine tickling my toes in foamy surf alabaster sand castles and a piña colada dreaming of my dream vacation (LIND68868) 05,14,2019 Writing Challenge 2, May 2019, Lind68868 Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Dear Heart Theme Chosen - a dream...

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aquamarine sea keeps secrets close to her heart revealing nothing...

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A shopping trip on a ghostly road could become quite frightening really. So leave earlier rather than later. And blow a kiss to the frog sitting in that tree over there. Go on. He really likes it and will belch blessings for your safety. In a sweetshop always try to ensure that any rounded shapes...

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aquamarine sea quiescent in the midday ...

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aquamarine lustrous hues where ocean meets sky aquamarine earth's horizon, a vibrant sheen colors brushed with clouds and waves rise lost in splendor, tears in my eyes aquamarine aquamarine wrapped in sun's illumination aquamarine saturated in blues and greens dancing hues in jubilation a vision of God's creation aquamarine * a rondelet (rhymes abaabba) By Rhonda Johnson-Saunders for The Colors Have It contest (...

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DAFFODILS AND AQUAMARINE GEMS Daffodils blooming in wild profusion Warm, lazy, balmy days The sparkle of my high school class ring With its stone of aquamarine My birthday on St. Patrick's Day Being born in Dublin (Georgia) All taking place in the month of March It doesn't get any better than this Unless you – because of your stone Or perhaps your flower Each denoting the...

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