Best Imbues Poems

Sometimes life is such a bore we run on automatic;
Then it’s time to tango for a dash of the dramatic.
Or when things are dull and...

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Starlight pierces ebony
above sculpted shades of white.
And moonbeams soften the scene,
gilding night with golden light.

Donning a crystalline dress, 
Nature's a picture of grace.
And draped in...

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Nature unveils Her gorgeous Spring
colors with majestic splendor.
And Her garden is dappled with
purple pigments and puce pastels.

Tepid Chinooks melt mountain snows
that swell meandering rivers.
And form...

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I am faceless

Tattered by actuality

Heart thrumming in my ears

Blind to prospects

Voiceless ... soundless


Yet I scream, mute

Face to the sky, I wail like a fiend

Hailing the...

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Laughing Atmospheres




It floats in the morning dew
Settles with diamonds
On cobwebs who
Catch dreams on their threads

The sensual quiet of dawn
Imbues
The grass blades are whispering
To the sifted...

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Short shadows stretched by a sinking sun,
darkness denotes the day is done.

And Sol slips over the edge of the Earth 
tethered to oblivion,
and yet, shackled...

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Neath pink cotton candy clouds,
a blood-red sun sinks from sight.
And Luna slowly ascends,
sculpting shadows with Her light.

The moon's mesmerizing rise
is like a hypnotic trance.
Luna is...

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Gentle as motherly wind, your sacred place
Children we are embraced by a warm caress
Oh Ave Maria, filled with love around;
Bestowing us gifts of peace through...

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An open window frames a scene        
Compelled obsession’s wistful sway
A metaphor imbues my dream

Entranced a moth, in porch...

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When the orchard grows deeply lush
filling all rows with grapes
etched by dusk like a bold paintbrush,
I trace its outline’s silhouette
and rove along this patch
Where quarter...

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Why can’t you stay? Your pretty views
are skies’ cerulean and the blues
of sweet wild blooms that I can see
beneath a sun that shines for me
like...

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The lift cables engage, elevating
our gondola high above the valley. 
And as white snowflakes confetti blue skies
our honeymoon ski-trip feels surreal.

The allure of a ski...

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Within my secret realm… this verdant pond,
Unknown to many of the townsfolk’s eyes
And by its ridges I meander long,
On through November nights, as  hours...

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Dear Dr. Freud, what can I truly say?
You know my ego does get in the way
a heavy block of much love for the self
freezing up...

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What magic imbues a kiss
that it can enchant the heart
and bestow the soul with bliss?

The measure of it is such
that it fuels emotions,
with feeling beyond...

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