True Beauty Poems

poet, you called me?
          oh no - that’s not I ...
     ...

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a stroll …

just a stroll … like any other
numberless now, the times this path
had taken her to the wood -
the dark, deep wood where her
memories...

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Always a citizens greet
Pleasure to always meet
Towns and Cities
Southern dialect witty
Freight trains through the state
Visits no hesitate
Mountains and Trees surround
Voices echoes heard from mile away...

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Look around, lovers with temptations
are everywhere: do boy's shy eyes  
charm a naive girl, who believes
they are true and that he tells no lies?...

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Placed First in Zen, Zinnia, Zephyr Words Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Constance La France

“You are beautiful because of the light 
you carry within you."  – Alexandra...

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Shines of the Soul

The inner beauty of the soul is sublime;
It sparkles for an eternal time,
Like the sun it is divine:
While hard to define
Its true...

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To forge a bond that truly thrives,
And build a bridge where friendship strives,
This poem, a simple guide,
May open doors where hearts reside.

Vulnerability
Lay bare your truth,...

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These blooms 
By Michelle Morris 
20/04/2024

See the purity in these blooms
These flowers that show God's love 
Bringing light into our world 
Allowing everyone to be...

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Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate
Rough winds do shake and darling buds of May and summer's lease...

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hello
its been awhile
I hope this is worthy of poetrysoup and poetry itself
thank you

"the dream"

the dream begins

there lies a dream filled with color and light
I wait...

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Why do we start with ideas, the seeds of human might?
To shape our destinies, to make our futures bright.

But how do we turn those ideas...

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There is a dogwood tree planted in our front lawn.
It reveals its beauty with each glorious dawn.
It was pretty when young, but lovelier with age.
Majestic...

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sift, sift, the sands of time
          sift, for loves gone missing
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Love is:
The hallowed window,
Through which our heart mirrors
The intrinsic value in our fellow human being

It is the manifestation of the portrait of our heart
And inclination...

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Some Mimosa trees are still bare,
such a deep sadness they declare;
lethargy is another form of bitter sobriety...
when sorrow looms amid spectacular beauty!

Luke after school assumes...

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