Arching Poems - Poems about Arching

... ~ While strolling by the lavender her smile kept its place, as lovely as a butterfly afloat upon her face She skipped as to a melody that played about her mind, in harmony wi......

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... Stone upon stone, a rising barrier, a line drawn in dust, a whispered exclusion, a fortress of fear, a monument to division. Walls of language, walls of belief, walls of history, walls of t......

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...how long is now ~ right now. honest truth. don't know ~ what if all you had was now ~ you had no past to regret ~ if all you have is now ~ you should abstain from regret ~ ......

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... In the diaphanous sapphire night, the drizzling dust of descending moonbeam adorned the pearl-laced waves of the rolling sea, where I sauntered in the desolate corridor of mind, following t......

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...In the blithe breeze A baby’s hand opens to the light. In a daze, the radiant blaze, towering flower arching toward the golden solar rays. In a time-lapsing daydream, it rises, stretches and un......

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..."When it rains, don't look down on the puddles below and lament, but once the rain subsides, look up to see the rainbow arching in the sky and rejoice." ~ By Poet Lo! A spectrum of arc......

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...Sponsor : Robert James Ligouri IRON MAIDEN Iron maiden was she fathered from loins of Zeus flow free ~ surrounded by swords steely three, icicle aura bounded hounded innocence thor......

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...Into the horrid heat of my summer You fall as drops of rain, Nay, as drops of love’s elixir. The broken memories I have treasured, Tumble and roll round like marbles. In this rave......

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... HIS SKY ARCH CANVASSING Seeded by seminal rays of sunshine out of the pregnant womb of breaking water, she comes; doming over the throne of earth; no less than a......

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...In a canvas alive with whispers of green and blue/ A giant buffalo stands, proud, bold, with majesty pride/ Its horns, like arching galaxies reach for the sky/ The buffalo stands, proud, bold, a ......

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... Where to start? Asleep is the hope of mine In the shadows of my dreams The crimson curtains have collapsed And are cemented to the floor Entombed behind the stage Petrified Where to star......

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...Second Chance For Non Placement Poetry Contest Constance La France Ends Poetry Contest 1/16/25 Quote- "At the end of rainbow the couple found their pot of gold breathtaking." By Author ......

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...Woke was ok..' Back in the day; before (fake-overs made) take overs, chasing any logic away! John Cleese spoke my mind' realistic yet kind..He said he was not per'se un-woke up to a Point.. Holy-sm......

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... I breathe enjoyment from the senses that God bestowed on me. With the gift of sight I find joy taking in scenes of sunset splendor; catching sight of random rainbows, the prettiest of whic......

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...POINT ZERO Birth slipped into fast flowing rivers of patterned fissures her arching brows brazen searching sagaciously microscoping every moment tangoing across thorny thickets Ho......

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