Best Ornamenting Poems

I’m lost within words 
   unwritten between 
     pastel pages of the past, 
Yet I weave lyrical love 
   for my sun 
in shimmering shades
   of sunsets and northern lights, 
wishing the amaranthine 
 ...

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The sunset underlines divine visage as it shines above the lake
Before the stars ornamenting curtain of night will awake
The tired police sergeant drives home from shooting range  
When he encounters something strange

As he slowly drives someone walks out of bushes past the barley
This encounter...

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When you know you will die alone

The dust will be your last standing friends,

Your ashes will be the memories which you kept so safely

And time will be your priest, 

Not standing by your side and giving a heartfelt speech

But digging your grave, shoving your corpse...

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Through, Machu Picchu, Nazca Lines, Cusco, and tunnels 
Through jungle and raging water currents and channels
Among ancient pyramids and Inca castles
Looking for gold and emerald crystals

Kayaking through a raging river down steep waterfall
Just before the fall
Fear makes you feel like you just swallowed your own...

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December came dancing along
Implying clouds to play their pouring songs
Drenching land with affectionate warmth
Wrapping mountains in snow-white shawls
Enhancing streams with drizzly charms
Ornamenting rocks with soft white tops
Draping valleys with frills of delicate fogs
Aiding awaiting lake with new aquatic stock
Lifting spirits to prepare for Christmas Rock...

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This beautiful breathtaking city is not near the sea
It is in the sea
Like Venice it has sublime majesty
With water channels stretching for infinity

But with one difference while in Venice people travel by boat
The one used to sail across river, sea or a moat
People of this...

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Resorting nature of Years and year's,
Moving miles and miles,
Life is just a bit of moments filled with sheer joy as I share it with You, my lovely Adam.
You won't believe, Its even been more better accompanying with You.
How long shall I wait an eternity?
How long...

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The fire glows throughout southern hill
The pulse of one’s soul one can feel
The castle is formed by one’s will
It is a glorious structure and marvel of engineering ornamenting the hill

The knights walk upon the castle wall
As stone winds unveil it whole
One feels joy in the...

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Six layered pyramid build in talud tablero style 
But in my pyramid the feathered serpent can’t help but smile
His awesome visage is ornamenting every tile 
But in my pyramid as he gazes towards endless sky he is gentile

A pterosaur Quetzalcoatl was called in Aztec God’s...

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Seven A.M., feet on the floor, pajamas in-car 
for a favorite drive-through fast-food treat?  No, 
it's the coffeepot, and turn on the broiler, less of 
a spoiler, but kudos in Heaven. Breakfast's in the works,
she'll reserve the perks, (pardon the pun,) for when Mass
is...

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Retirement planning
may feel like civilian re-entry planning
as from-above ballistics continue heavy incoming
so persuasively my objective is not to win outside
but to get home safe again inside,
although I sadly know
home will never be that home of memory sustained
as comparative compass for peace resiliently regained.

What is my...

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tickling my soft sensitive skin
sounds like violin
into my soul
can feel it all

glitters and paint full bathed
suffice one's need
can’t spurn the air
adorn and blare

drums and tambourines start to play
they lovely sway
dance in rhythm
highlight the theme



Oct. 25,2012




Note:
The feathers ornamenting the street parade/paraders especially the ones decorated on...

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They say April love is for the very young
This is the time that new flowers to life have sprung
When smell of spring gives air to the lung
And when colorful melody birds have sung

The cherry tree blooms white and scarlet
The elder bush delightful violet
The forest that...

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Afternoon, late March, delivering promise 
of respite from errands, long lines at the post office, 
queues of cars at red lights, what, if anything, is in
the offing for supper.  A glass of wine is nice, will soften
the mind's noisy dissertation, news of unrest in...

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Hills endlessly roll
Nostalgia enters the soul
The towering oaks cast shadow
Upon a beautiful meadow

The marsh marigold’s smell
Excites the senses as well
Water springs from the well
Old oak has a story to tell

The sharp rocks separate land from the sea
Man wonders about his destiny
He wishes to be free
But...

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