Beclouded Poems - Poems about Beclouded

..."My arrangements with destiny weren't arduously demanding or beclouded with nit-picking details, so I merely ask for a day, any day, pick a day, and then for the year, give me a year, pick a ......

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...In this embrace of fog and night, dappled beauty softly shines. The heavens dance and brightly light, the darkness that descends ......

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...THE REBEL ARTIST Why do you paint pictures of silent days?, Lonely roads, lonely streets; of beggars gropin......

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...Aloof She cringed in pain and fear As she zigs and zag across the lonely and troubled paths she wobbles as she is pelted with rocks sticks and troubled minds She Pants thus filled with dre......

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...Taken inside the bowels of bassoons, tropical heat from swelling bows. Sweat labors the brow, full with carnal dissonance. The throat is lunged by a beast veiled in foliage. Spewed in......

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... A coloratura rises from the suede-edged shape as the gnarled grande dame comes to light.......

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...The words kept echoing in her mind Like lightning in a stormy night Her Heart forgot its rhythmic schemes Missed several beats A baffled smile came first Then a rainbow burst with all its co......

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...there are no stars in these beclouded skies to linger on the edge of darkened nights no reflections to shine within your eyes nor moonbeams to gather within my sights as january's wind encircle......

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...Beyond the Heart, the Head and the Soul reigns unsulleable Belief How he blurted in a moment of self-lacerating glory-be pique Who will in a thousand years retrieve my poems from digital rot ......

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...At every festive, grand occasion Not all can join in celebration Their minds beclouded by their sorrow Leave them be, until tomorrow......

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...Lamentations of a proletariat Loaded to the brim, withouted in a pack of "obersver-non participants" folded like a wrap, yet forced to lack in the ranks of "server-run-anticipants" dare to pass......

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...Struck by lightning… Just like the Iroko tree is struck in the rain forest during summer, And consumed by fire, With great inferno , Panic in the forest , As animals run… Same is his music ......

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...Yesterday we cried, we wept for the loss of peace Last night, we both mourned the demise of tranquility We yearned in futility for that quietude That made our spirits flutter We bemoaned the ......

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...I was a comely damsel Made of fragile fair clay, Pregnant with unhatched rebellion, Beclouded with the mist of youthhood, And on the broad path Dreaming of butterflies. I heard a still voice ......

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...An UNRIPEN SUN Such a brightened day without a sweetened sun Bringing an unsavoury end to a fastened hope     Sitting on wheels thus beating the wind With a vision from the we......

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