Best Retouch Poems

Everything that time or tide may tell
           a silver birch rise in an azure sky
...

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(In the early years of the 16th century,
the artist Pinturicchio was employed by
Cardinal Piccolomini to decorate the
library of Siena Cathedral with fresco
scenes from the life...

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I've always looked rather young for my age, or so I'm told,
But a kid in the burger joint today was ever so bold!
He rang up...

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Time’s never obliged ~
Heedless, impetuous fame
Exacerbates traits…
But factitious facades fade
UV-rays on gelcoats, craze…

Retouch, unfinished ~
Tide oblivious, streams on
Rising and ebbing…
Eyes old smile recognition
Young ones urge...

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by Michaelw1two

inspired by the word works of Gabriela Markova


 like opium,
 desire climbing the door;
 entering in the keyhole,
 today done, and no tomorrow;
 the...

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We sit together,
For hours in lonely land;
Sit silently side by side,
With no word from mouth,
Yet don't know why we smile;
Face and eyes gesture,
Communicating signs;
Thy girlish...

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My selfie with words
By alexia brinsley
 
How do We capture a moment when the flash doesn’t  work, and ideals can't be cropped in a...

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As recollections are restored, clay breaks retouch. 

          A bare soul, a wrecked heart, sorrow, and...

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If I were to collage next year
I’d place bronze across gold
and third over first,
stick paper upon electric,
paste glutton below thirst.

If I were to sculpt next...

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I sift lines
Retrace old footsteps
I sip wine
Retouch old mind maps


I scan plots
Refine odd angles
I cast lots
Remind odd bangles


I seek drafts
Retrace fond trips
I feed craft
Rescind dim...

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Living by the clock of
cells calling with a
message of goodwill or,
"Please pay your bill."
her veneer is peeling away
in the face of time;
behind the mask it
appears...

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Once while sitting, idly, scribbling
thoughts, like drool, slow, slowly dribbling
eraser tips muse gnawing, nibbling
I spied a shadow on the floor
suddenly the muse came creeping
creeping through...

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Subtlety is the lexicon of exquisite mindfulness. 
Kintsugi is a Japanese method of mending harm. 
Another soul, another brilliance, another imperativeness. 
Kings platter broke death,...

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Awaits for every moment,
Counts every minute,
In search of the perfect timing

Dream deeply through hours,
Replenish memories, of happy ones.
And sad ones.

Wishes that cannot be defined
As an...

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