Best Illuminant Poems

When twilight sighs blushing cobalt skies
And evening dons purple on sienna brown 
As rainbow colors sprout blazing horizon
And scarlet winds echo intimate bird-songs
Beckoning sensuality of two loving hearts;
Meet me my love, doting illuminant stars--
Let passions waltz in music of romance.

When night adorns constellations above
And moonlit...

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He stands on the slippery crag of Simon’s Seat
has done since time became tradition
from the Lupus a call to the Luna moon
howling at the illuminant of the night.
His descendants thrash the poignant air
a reminder of a fear once gone, forgotten
yet, today there are many still...

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after “I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud” by William Wordsworth

I wandered weightless as a feather, 
a muted plume from mourning dove. 
A tuft afloat in breezy weather 
connected now to skies above;
as long as winds will carry me 
from over fields and out to sea....

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Muslim who influenced by westernize, 
Lost name and Identity, drowned in Occidentalize, 
Got accuse of terror and blame of activist, 
Oh the Muslim, thou lost thy illuminant, 
 
Thou turn away face from lessons of Quran, 
Ever thou remembered the moral of surah Aal-e-Imran, 
Betrayed...

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People please listen to me we must kill the illuminati because they had
done so much wrong to us
They had torture us for many years fooling a lot of people with our history
They are evil people that don’t give a crap about us
They want a new...

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Où allons nous? Translation of Oodgeroo  Noonuccal’s “Where are we going” by T. Wignesan

Ils sont venus dans une petite ville
Une bande à moitié nue soumise silencieuse
Tout ce qui restait de leur tribu.
Ils sont venus à leur vieux territoire bora 
Où beaucoup d’hommes blancs maintenant...

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My fluorescent  beauty, with  lips  so pink  and  fruity 
With  a  smile that's  flawless an  cutie 

With  skin,  radiantly  silky  smoothie 
And a  kiss, so  wet  and drippingly ...

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Centered, I envision my next flux for the illuminant
Deepening each stretch, I angle to the ruminant
Breaths breathed deep, I press into a bent round
Clearing my mind space, hands grasping at the ground

Mornings pass by, entering each one in the same
Renewing by imitating nature's avid, sparking...

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...feeling the wood of this bench pressing on my skin as a child that would like to wander
the streets and venture the alleys that whistle songs of coming forth, but doesn't, cause
the age of this youth still gives fear to not view the world without...

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PROTECTED BY HIS WORD
 
In a world that's ever-changing, 
Amidst the chaos & swirl life's waging
There's a sanctuary eternal, called ‘His Word’.
This word gives victory over the world.4

In shadowed valleys, on towering peaks,
His promises, to our hearts, it speaks.
Whispers in the wind, echoes in the...

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REFLECTIONS OF GRACE
 
As we behold Him as in a mirror glass,
We're changed into His image & class.
In the depths of our souls, a gentle glow,
A reflection of grace, that starts to show.

In moments of darkness, we find our way,
Discovering Jesus, like dawn's golden ray.
His...

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