Atop Poems - Poems about Atop

And there I stood, atop a mountain of crave. In front of me a misty forest of hope lay. I ran and descended deep, ignoring all fears, till I left behind everything but what I feel. Oh her sweet voice, how much I miss. To me, even hearing her name is bliss. I can't say no more, my breath has...

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In my window Atop the world, I see you smile, traces of sadness you attempt to hide, happiness that lacks. In my window Atop the world, I see you smile, Tears hidden by A mask with cracks. In my window Atop the world, I see you crumble, your perfect facade breaking down, little by little, piece by piece. In my window Atop the world, I see...

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We watched our neighbor, Ollie, play in his first official ’T’ ball game from our seats atop the bleachers…in the shade. It was a treat watching the innocent exuberance of children… before they have a clue as to how the game is played. With little heads swimming in big helmets they’d approach the ’T’ and when they finally hit the...

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I am sitting on the mountaintop looking at the terrain the clouds are moving and the wind is blowing it seems dense covering terrain it never stops wind blows the tree waving sources cascading clouds manipulating humidity turn to rain In tuned to my surroundings I Sitting here atop the mountain top Spying the terrain 7/18/24 Written words...

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Why should I try to make sense of it all when thus far all endeavors have failed? Why should I struggle to win in this world when each chance that I’ve had I’ve assailed? What can I make of the pieces that lie broke and scattered in front of my view? What is the purpose of picking them up when it’s clear...

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Like sitting upon a sail at the storm’s peak, riding its mastery, and black and blue artistry. Underneath the vessel’s feet, it’s troubled us to flip us end to end, to break its back. Pale is the moon under many a gossamer sheet of the criminal-clouds. The sun likewise quivers, a sickly-green hue, as the seaweed, underneath the careening boat, moves either...

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High atop a mountain, a windswept hill I thought I'd found my true love, name of Jill We arched our backs and kissed I thought I heard a 'Pssst' My wife?! ~ Her lawyer will send me the bill...

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I laid me body stomach down atop a grassy knoll... here at Highland Manor Apartments earlier today Juneteenth 2022, (a pitch perfect spring day) with serious intent to read seat of the pants suspense thriller The New Comprehensive A-Z Crossword Dictionary. Invariably, yours truly quickly experienced drowsiness, succumbed to deep sleep and dreamt being linkedin with livingsocially off the grid among ecological, liberal, social minded people progressive in act, deed,...

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Ponderance from Poet Atop A Mountain The path I follow until I can’t go further; A chasm prevents me from reaching the other side and so I dally henceforth....

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Revelations from Poet Atop A Mountain After an arduous climb to the top of the mountain, I looked back to see them looking at me; Waiting for an answer, they queried, “What do you see; ‘O Great One’ of the Ming Dynasty?” What could I see? (Cloud cover below my feet.) But I could hear echoes, and so I imagined...

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Poet Atop A Mountain The poet unfraught after an arduous climb to the mountain top attempts to describe the view with limited use of words. *** Poet On A Mountain Top by Shen Zhou, (Chinese, 1427-1509) (translation from Indiana University) White clouds sash-like ...

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With this Vale of Belvoir And solitude I sit upon A lonely mountains top Looking in the direction Of a distant Ice land Felling its weather Push Upon my cold face A chilly wind And deep blue sky That lets me see A thousand miles Before clouds drop To wipe This mountains top And reduces My vision My lofty thoughts To this spot Atop this mountain With no more A vale of belvoir...

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Rebirth atop the mountain tops I am Seething the crops of my faith I am banished from the garden Amidst the open meadows of grace Nighty darkness firefly solace Hope is just so all- around us Standing tall high on a mountain peak Barefoot when newly washed cleansed dried feet Sprig of mint-lavender essence iridescent sense in the air red flags flowing blowing...

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up high lit atop a city power lines keeping warm their feet ~ chilling winds yet still they stand atop those power lines mock winter's cold 11/11/22 Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021...

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Atop tides tethered to the moon Endless waves wash ashore As nature sings in perfect tune, You feel it in your core. Somehow, you're connected. Yet never suspected You would be affected. Time slip slides, Atop tides....

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