Best Harp Poems

Your mind's in knots,
as stress plagues thoughts.
On hope you cling,
to bloom like Spring.

Its fine my dear,
nerves can cause fear.
Don't be so scared,
gifts must be shared.

Your smile is cute,
when you are mute.
No need to hide.
I'm by your side.

Let the world hear,
your tone so clear.
Your will is...

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Tiny heart soars high in the sky
It raises above, ripping the dark clouds
And talks for hours __ to the Mage of Night 

At times, it dives down deep into the blue water 
And swims on the back of a butterfly fish
Sometimes rests in a fluffy...

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As I lie amongst wildflowers
beneath the butterfly weeds,
you pondered, through my mind
as you often do,

delicately fragile
essence bursting free
eccentric, dazzling colours
deteriorating, slight physique ~

weakening petals withered
mournful harps serenade,
sensing your soul has departed
in sorrow, I feel your peace

as I lie amongst wildflowers,
beneath the butterfly weeds
you pondered through...

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It is now dark and under the dome
there are hands moving
inside a home

Notes of angelic sound
circulate the air
wandering beyond walls
flying into the city
making countless calls

Creators of footsteps below the full pearl
tread in the alleys
hearing musical melodies shout out for them to hark
their hearts dance to...

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In the rain, I play the harp
by the higher edge of a scarp
to see the crestfallen town down there
as sunless souls can't sing joy into the air

Miraculous notes pierce the melancholic skies
conquering the storm, in a vortex fading clockwise
restoring bliss to its former glory
in order...

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Life is twittering of birds you listen
                     taking a stroll when sky bright and azure
          ...

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angels cannot interfere with injustices 
they witness in the mortal realm
their tears we know as drops of rain
may one day drown all and dishelm 

angels in show of compassion
do play the harp and throw a rope
hoping those who quieten their heart
will hear their notes of...

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A life looks out on many scenes with many different eyes
With gasps of pure bewilderment, or sighs of soft surprise,
Though  now and then it wanders by the river’s sacred song
It’s mostly when it’s dreams are deep, or when the night is long,
 When breezes...

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Massaging the strings as droplets alight
Dewy nectar of the rainbow's sunlight
Angels' songs take wing -- faithfully
On earth mortals dance - in harmony

Harp notes tremble in graceful time
Arpeggios crescendo to nature's rhyme
Whilst the tempest gathers force high above
Toward its climax ~ a downpour of love...

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listen to 
her galaxies
the far away
her slow dances

listen to 
the near and here
her melancholic
atmosphere

in what a world
may androids sing
metallic voice
or sheer the wind

yet I, the wind
oh restless be
and still, my harp
still me



...

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Harp in me
Plays, sings only you
Harp I prick
You, I stick
Harp I strum, portal in me
I play just for you...

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Written November 17, 2013


Fields of flowers
Rest around our heads
While photos of blood
Surround our beds
On pedestals we stand
Preaching to the world
Something foretold
By heretics in white
And neighbors in black
Who claim they already knew that

Rain beats down on my roof
To the tune of Duke Ellington
And to the Scat...

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Here, is a boy that wandered astray,
He went for a walk and got lost on the way,
He tried to find home, wherever that is,
He tried to find comfort that he could call his,
He walked through the woods and past the oak trees,
He followed the rivers...

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i only wanted a try
or two, but i did three, four, 
five and more…
until my thoughts,
body, and soul were trapped
by the x and y of desire

i wandered alone
in the dreary glen, where cold and 
tears were a blink away…

i only wanted a try 
or two...

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There are frigid hearts
and generous hearts
and hearts that are made of gold
	but I know the best,
	aside from the rest,
are the hearts of friends of old.

There are pedal harps
and lever-style harps
and harps that come from time ole
	but I know the best, 
	aside from the rest,
are the...

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