Best Sanguinity Poems

Mystique mist shrouds 
the penultimate pathway 
to the time future obscure;
in twilight hour transient 
sunset swansong resonates;
forlorn life spent,
silhouetted still
against the sunk skyline somber.

Twirling turmoil...

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Being scared to light the candle,
By seeing the darkness beneath it.
Isn’t it a bit foolish thing to do?
Aren’t we being a bit pessimistic?

Watching the half-filled...

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Our bodies are made from stars,
The lustrous sanguinity of speckled nocturne,
The dispelled chemistry of supernovas.
Trillions of years old,
Trillions of miles traveling,
We are children of spacetime....

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ice crystals are present within the carmine blood 
         that runs through her veins

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The outlook was sanguinity, 
For the Seahawks on that day;
Last seven of the enemy,
They'd easily put away.

However, from the starting kick,
And through the first three...

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Blunt bombastic poems, showing sanguinity of the soul, 
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MY LONG LOST FRIEND (NIGERIA)
By Edward Ntebri Egbelo 

Just like snow you left the clouds; withering the earth with enclaves of your shadow
Memories can never...

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He is my mirror, 
Just what I wanted him to be!
His smile spreads permeating delight.
His storge love is my strength. 
My achievement, my smile, my...

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A silo water casket scintillates glow 
Green sea-weed blanket, bright red and yellow.
Pebbles and gravel, in a crystalline show.
Fizzing of bubbles the aquatic-air combo.

A vista...

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A flickering hope in despondency,
 
like a rebellious flare in the womb of a storm,
 
and the afflicting Déjà vu of failure,
 
pulling thy across...

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Eyes of Infinity


With eyes of infinity come the robes of divinity
…and with gentle hands, he comforts our shambolic soul
With a heart of the Trinity comes...

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Having a traumatic history isn't always bad
While you're living it, yes, your agony blinds all the optimism
It closes every gate to keep the buoyancy at...

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sanguine sanguinity is divine divinity
fostering fusion is divine sanction
molting mate is divine fate
rendering rind is divine mind
salutary support is divine rapport...

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 "the heavens were opened  . . . and the spirit descended like a dove " 
(Based on Matthew 3:16, New Testament)

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I walked in the wilderness of winter
Across the wasteland of despair
Reached  the sunshine shore of your heart
Lapped by the warm azure sea of fervor...

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