Best Anthers Poems

They stand tall like a monument, the wayfarer’s journey guide
Rough stones shaped into human form, the meaning to unhide,
Inuits first carefully piled these stones, the meaning becomes clear,
Traditionally “you are on the right path” or “someone was here”.

These unworked stones were used for survival and...

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WHITE Rose

WHITE ~ At first GLANCE your overlapped petals are delicately fringed in      
                  shades of softest PEACH.
WHITE ~ A BUZZING of bees...

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Remember those LOVE tunes I sang to you?
Wait, I know we need to talk
Don't leave stay in my heart.
You know we both said things last time we wish 
We could take back

We don't need to chat.
We need intimate conversation.
You were jealous when all I did...

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In the mazy thicket of thoughts I search
With the fork of foresight on cloudy march
I pick meaningless pebbles from eerie plane
Meaning hisses at the futile chase of fussy lane

All doorsteps lintel-ling and leading to the most sought clue
none is rock and rilled across anthers of...

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LOVE IS BEAUTIFUL ??
Am slowly learning that love is an antidote.
Am slowly getting Disney fairytale dreams webbed in my brain cut off.

Yes I thought love stories are always prince charmy kind but here I am with a laka type yandi charm.
Love is a sinner coming...

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gazing into the inside of me and you
i can see all the parts
lending to one anthers hearts
spokes of the wheel
through each other we feel the waves of uncertainty
trapped between you and me
caught up in divinity
we quietly wonder
as life goes on
another day beneath the same sun
reason...

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Funny the divide between 
Reality and Insanity 
In my dream's 
This is what I think
This is how my thought process pictures 
Meeting you would be
I imagine you have been waiting for me
Per chance we meet
And you remember and love me like I have missed you
I...

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anthers of orange and gold
a large pink bloom soaks the sun
light pink here and dark pink there
with streaks of purple

fragrance fills the summertime
forever lived in one day
beauty sensed by the senses
never unnoticed...

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PELE

Oh

Yes!

I am Pele 
Was born poor
But to be great
Dad played ball 
I’d loved to do it better

Even if the flower won’t bloom
I’ll cherish what I love to do 
Do it in a better way, thrive!
Yea!! To a better me to reckon 

Where is the ball,...

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Tiny petals,
Crystalline anthers,
Trombone-like style,
Its fragrance permeates the space,
Its purple hue glows in the sunlight, 
Its freshness sedates the mind, 
It sleeps in the cold, 
Wakes with renewed vigour in the spring,
My mother’s favourite,
They communed in the morning hour,
They stood by her bedside in her final...

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