Best Umbers Poems

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Gustav, how you pique the senses
          captured passion's plural tenses

lovers twined in percale folds
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I thrive for summer, dancing free
        yet, when autumn breathes a sigh
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I am not sure whether I am missing you or that you are missing life~

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A beautiful creation does exists;
for God has, in Jesus' kingdom, lain marble.
Numbers of pearls.
Quazars radiate skywards,
 torchlighting unbelievable views, without.
Xenophobia;
Yahweh, zilches....

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Petroleum translucent wings wave upon a sage green moss
Whilst vibrating webs in fevered mood delight a flies flight loss
Tinkering thoughts they travel over a calming...

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Spring rises and is reborn
   with a warm, glowing morning sun.
May apples, marsh daisies, wild purple, yellow and white violets
   peek...

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With chilling breaths, October's magic sighs

          The pastel golds and umbers drifting bright

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I thought of “Far Away” as an escaping,
wild trees and flowers in all their rapt fury.
To be free of love and all its stiff draping,

fleeing...

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Reds, golds, and umbers
The trees all have shades of these
When Autumn does start
A lovely display they are
Smart groupings of radiance

Russell Sivey...

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A bell-jar, crystalline, as transparent as an aquarium
Vibrant colors burnt umbers tints glass atop the kitchen table.
No elaborate gardening, just gentle misting in the terrarium
Muted...

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E-very tick of the clock
L-ets us be in a hurry; 
L-ife on earth is too short; 
A-ll of us must not tarry.
I-n front of us...

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The day chilled rainy and gray
 allowed the wind to sweep and sway
each and every tree that held tight its leaves
 now released them to...

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Sunrise beach walkin'
no need for talkin'
when elements transcend all language.

My hand in your hand hold
seashells unswept by calm
receding tide
still swelling.

Burnt umbers stroke aqua
marines break through...

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A cinder,
neither coal nor ash,
my life,
clogs the roots of swaying carnations.
Fear, like a cheetah, runs faster than discretion.
Helplessly you tear off the last page
of the...

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L-onely night has turned
I-nto a morning sunlight; 
N-ew dawn has broken, 
G-ray is nowhere in sight.
K-iss the haze goodbye, as the sky starts to be...

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