Artlessly Poems - Poems about Artlessly

...Ploddingly it took the form Of some dispassionate melody Our wailing voices at crescendo For our undying we mourn With care they traipsed the deck A mass of notions in mind Did ten artlessly ......

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...Elegance is the blue of the ocean, ageless paragon's heartbeat in motion. Never calm, but ripples and hoary froth; enigmatic creatures that feel it's wroth. The waves beget in outcome......

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...Ploddingly it took the form Of some dispassionate melody Our wailing voices at crescendo For our undying we mourn With care they traipsed the deck A mass of notions in mind Did ten artlessly ......

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...warm-copper serene sky artlessly proud poise high Autumn's own palettes lie in a scene kinder sigh force through in wondrous high migration birds loud cry v-formation they fly heaven bound t......

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...In the streets of the pen, poems are scattered Some of the poems I can greet Some of the poems I can feed In the streets of the pen, poems are scattered Some of the poems I can greet From the......

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...I still taste the bitter fog clenched in my jaw. my eyes playing ping pong in my face. searching for the tenderness I adored, concealed by deception Didn't think it would be you. to bruise my bod......

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...Centered, I envision my next flux for the illuminant Deepening each stretch, I angle to the ruminant Breaths breathed deep, I press into a bent round Clearing my mind space, hands grasping at the ......

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...When I get embedded on the surface of anxiety, I indulge myself into a sea and emerge with a coarse wing, that artlessly crush those sorrows, for the sea I indulge in is filled with my tears a......

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...Can you dance with me? Can you match me step for step? Are our souls in sync, Our bodies a natural fit? Does the music playing harmonize our soul movements? The precarious titillation of thos......

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...Can you dance with me? Can you match me step for step? Are our souls in sync, Our bodies a natural fit? Does the music playing harmonize our soul movements? The precarious titillation of thos......

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...No more suprises now christmas holds, As day by day I’m growing old. This I wish to confess, Now christmas makes me pretty depressed. I was fond of natural yule tree, But now my grandchildren pi......

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...I have breathed you in it seems a lifetime of times, correlated in seconds becoming rarer. Each shorter than the last, each with more adoration as i exhale every molecule of trial and error. My cup......

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...I do not fear the messiness of death— The cold, dreamless sleep, ghastly blue. What I fear at my last breath Is total separation from you. All that we had together, all that we knew Will be as......

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