Best Blaze Poems

The Blaze of Autumn.
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She stood there like womanly Venus
Among the mild autumns
Blaze of rustic blaze of copper and hues of gold
Shards of filtered sunlight 
Shone upon her soft textured silken tresses
And with beguiling eyes so full of beauty and wonder
Filling my heart with warm rapture...

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Abuses hurled and Alcohol gurgled,
In the vortex of confusion
And blurred vision.
Intoxicated pleasure from surreal leisure.
Fooled senses and numbed conscience.
Wiped existence of love and kindness cuffed.

Lashed at the one he once loved.
Cringed and clung to her faint faith.
She and her cursed fate.
Exploding paroxysm of hate.

Her whipped...

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And with the forged visage of thunder's sword
Her sentry slays monsters of gray
Freeing astral blooms to spark and blaze
Across the brief November sky.

9/01/21

Liberum Divisa 7
Sponsor: Gregory Richard Barden
Taken from 'Brief November'...

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Suffocating heat
Consuming all but ashes
Life begins anew...

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Let me tell you a story ...

Johnny Blaze, a stunt motorcyclist, who, to save the life of his sick father, 
a stunt rider also, gives his soul to the devil. But, the devil lies because 
though cured he dies doing a stunt. The devil tells...

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Should my home catch flames; ABLAZE
simply one collection shall I salvage
to spare my brain waves from becoming a maze of craze

ahhh...my beloved Poet Trees shall survive...as to my soul they arrived with much thanks
but NEVER from clever, contrived, silly, pink think-tanks
rather; they gather where my...

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Sunset A Blaze of Color


red, golden sunset

as the day melts away to

night's starlight glimmer


11/18/2015...

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A sudden scurry of light 
flashed across the darkened sky
cosmic particles flew across
the horizon creating enough light to
attract these wandering eyes.
A fiery display like fireflies
leaving a trail of glowing embers
weaving a pattern of radiant light 
through the darkened night.
A sense of cosmic games being played
by...

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I blaze in red
Inside your head
I scorch your bed
In passion spread

I come to taste
With thoughts unchaste
No time for haste
Defense? Laid waste

I come to seize
With ways to please
But first I tease
A sultry breeze

I come to light
the darkest night
and give delight
with lover's bite

I SEE
I Conquer
I...COME

Eileen Manassian...

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Horizon blaze burns morning haze
as black beyond brings birth of day.
Now yellow glow lights all below,
a glorious sight of glistening gold.
Warm air of morn whisks grey away.
Adrift, some soft white misty strands.
On thermal rise rides more vapour
to cling as cumulus cluster.
Aloft white satin shift is...

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Of Blaze Pascal the story goes
An infant of distinct
His mother, Lady Rae-Marie
Of her own instinct

Did suckle starving infant
When at last, he showed his face
To bless all those who set up camp
To wait upon his grace...

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I was caught up by her blaze
From the very first day
All that night it was her face
That kept reflecting while I lay

I tried to write to her a verse
Be that as it may
It didn't worth her gracious grace
She is brighter than the day

She's the sun...

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Breathing the air of a fallen cloud,
The dust got stuck in the back of her throat,
Adelaine, whence have you come?
High up above from the stratosphere,
I saw you like a tear in the open sky,
Fiery clawed swipes of desperation,
Of trying to hold on,
Like a streaking comet,...

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Scents of burnt embers flowing over my windowsills
Charred are the palm tree fronds that
once fanned the breeze 
Seized are the pods, timbers     
Torches sparking  shrills

Behold the ashes drifting 
as they fall from my smoke-sooted skies
O but in b 'tween choking...

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Today is a yellow day
everything is so blaze’
I’m sure to have my way
If I don’t have much to say.

We snip, we snarl then
it’s makeup time.
The next few moments 
are so sublime.

The trees fly by stately
in their own way.
I’m sure if they could talk
they’d have a...

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