Best Emerged Poems

the jaded grey sky
after the incessant cry~
shed a last tear drop

the graceful sun god
perceived insipid sky's mood~
radiantly grinned

wiped out his tear drop
embraced gently, cheered him up~
the rainbow emerged...

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When I emerged from the black ~~~
Acrid smoke and dust impaired my vision ~~~
Once settled ~~~
Iconic giants were no more ~~~
History reminds us, where we were at that time ~~~







(1)~when      2~I         3~emerged...

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The pale moon emerged from dark clouds, but I
cared not for its light or beauty it showed.
Grief overwhelmed me, yet I could not cry
though deep in my soul, my tears overflowed.

Oh Moon heretofore whose soft face was veiled:
Like me – had you been enshrouded by...

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Trusting you, I let love emerge,
one gentle moment at a time.
Each embrace, your arms did purge,
the bitter dregs of faithless wine.

One gentle moment at a time,
you softly, sipped away my tears.
The bitter dregs of faithless wine,
no longer bound me in fear.

You softly sipped away my...

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Unifying colour & words
An idea never previously heard,
An experimental start
With his poetry picture art-
Paul Klee set the art world free.

Once emerged from the grey of night.

http://sunsite.icm.edu.pl/cjackson//klee/p-klee6.htm...

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Orpheus' long, slow, crawl out of Hell
Has left him nothing -- not even himself!

Long had he traveled, sorrowing, with his bride,
and many terrors endured, and now

Unslings his lyre, and looks at her too soon!*
He rushes back... she meets him... calm... forbidding...

"Eurydice, My Love, so sad,...

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They tell us once there was a crow.
Wavering alone in the peril zone 
The feeble is not straight on a clue.
It has been winging since the era of stone.

The crow saw the cost of the snare, he said. 
Why don't you listen to me the...

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I have emerged
From the pitch dark pit
That used to be my life and tale               
Cold freezing mud and slime
Thorn-scarred , bruised and broken
With nothing but the flame of hope
Burning bright in...

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A child when young
Could be compared to a snail,
Hidden away 
In a shy little shell.
Having parents divided 
Because one didn't care,
Caused turmoil and upset
I lived in my fear.
My loving mother
Turned our lives around,
She planted her feet
On God's holiness ground.
As life passed by
My life took a...

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I wish I was asked this question when I was five years old
For it's a question I would have answered as my words unfold

This never happened yesterday, it was way back, 1966
What made our neighbour decide, to ignite his floorboards sticks

Our whole house woke in...

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Butterscotch Fragrance rolling tongue tastes treat melting lips the mouth caramel Movements delight the belly rest! The butterscotch taste flows in the stomach no yes round the slowing flowing clouds the soul's taste buds the breath breathed another day as I open my candy bag...

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Neither your gold gleam; nor bright silvery luster, 
O moon, pale, you've gone ball of grey-dust cluster;
Rusted iron-plate? Glamour-gone brass-globe-gate?
Adulterated alloy? You're dull, in each rate...!

Your emergence from dark gloomy clouds resembled,
Skull of crematorium gray-dust assembled;
Ghost-like frightening! Like paint-gone grave disgusting,
Like devil standing in darkness...

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My terror began decades ago as I’d witnessed the plotting plans of taking a building down meetings conversations of how dynamite hand grenades including golf balls with draino finally dust pans to pour gasoline underneath the doors my head spinning listening to all the workers...

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I have searched
...this arival this...
once tomorrow...

she was always here...

this sunlight at my 
window...this sunshine

beamed from within me...

she was always here...

I will greet this tomorrow...
wave a gentle goodbye...
to a once yesterday...

this sunlight at my window...

she was always here...

filled all my yesterdays...

this brilliant light beams 
within me...

this...

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It was an early dawn of December,                                  
 Gentle roosters began to...

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