Best Nuance Poems

I beckon nature to play her Symphony of Spring
when everything comes alive, revived once more.
When resident avian will have a chorus as backup, 
perched along limbs and branches of aged oaks,
arrayed in dresses the hue of sage leaf green.
All keen to witness the budding and...

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I stand looking down a long pathway
that bends in the glimmering green;
what waits of surprise or heartbreak or care 
in the days ahead, unforeseen?
Behind me a trail, much longer I know,
than the one this new path unfolds
of days and years, of joys and tears,
each a...

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NUANCE OF HUMAN BONDAGE

When I felt the emptiness of the barren landscape,
verdant imagination turning into dead wood
I looked through the aperture of hope
at my life’s kaleidoscope I built with care.
Its motif did attest I had a proclivity toward
telling stories of life in lucid verse.
So when...

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Natures Nuance


With the early morning rain
The fertile flowers campaign
The red robin builds his nest
The bumblebee starts its quest

Valleys spread their vernal view
As the mountains stretch their peaks
Raindrops dance a spilling spew
Rainbows refract, heaven speaks.



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Rhyme Scheme - AABB CDCD
7 syllables per line


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Eyes of the world opened
Upon another tarnished day
Hardly a gaze un-thwarted 
By morality in decay

When nuance of intension 
Of what was meant to be
Is buried beneath hatred
Where eyes disdained don't see

Virtue fades to memory
Requiem in stories told
Of how the world should be
Unfilled with bitter cold

I...

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Set the tone 

noisy version -

(some) explained boring conversation -

exhausted all rivals -

overcome all objectives -

unique style...

Closed and respected...

Your speak...I know what you can afford...

Closed and respected......

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the leaves float gently
gather at the whim of a breeze
                                   ...

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 Pink and purple on the horizon this morn
Casting purple onto charcoal gray clouds
One lone Blackbird flies across sky forlorn
Nature close_ jet high in clouds flying proud

Mockingbird chatters as he flies nearby
How can he do all that at one time
Sun now orange as a pumpkin...

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Softly a breeze dances 
across my cheek
Flowing through my hair 
as if wanting to speak
Then lifting me up with 
its gentle magic
Tenderly stroking my soul 
so savory and sleek
As my body becomes 
weightless and weak
Snuggling embracing you
so mildly meek
Flowing in sweet dips,
let us ride with...

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Nice to see the notice
Neatly posted on board
Nuance Needs Attention!
Nurture well each notion
Netted by casting deep
Note each iota jot
Neglect no detail, none....

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There I was doing introspection on life
or maybe not life, just love...
 
I’m positive that when the essence of love 
Was thought off
no pain went into it.
So why are we going through
just as much pain, when we experience love?

Maybe we don’t know 
what real love...

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The nicety of life.
   I don't conceive it with eyes,
  I don't hear it with ears...
  I feel and hear
  with a vision of the spirit!...

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Each line the poet delivers
Reveals his passionate heart.
Nuance and beautiful imagery
Set his poetic scenes apart.
Each new thoughtful observance
Is delineated and crystal clear.
In each syllable there is a measured
Symphony for me alone to hear.
He sees what others carelessly overlook.
He feels what they cannot embrace.
Each poem rises...

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I miss you
I miss you Mother Earth
Your gentle winds have taken me
To journey beyond the stars
I miss your kiss
Your new growth
Your green horizons and
Scarlet seared sunsets

I cross my hands and
Gently place them against
My beating heart
I feel the gentle vibration 
The life blood flowing within

I whisper...

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I've heard the opposite of love is indifference,
I think something different than that,
It's hate, though the hollows of nothing, far worse,
Solidified matter of fact,
Only through hate can we know of love's place,
Just as sweltering sweat makes us cold,
And the way that the moon steals sunlight...

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