Best Unwearied Poems

Awakening Perpetually
by Odin Roark

Awakening perpetually knows well
Perfection’s tuning fork disquietude,
Its awareness that any off-key meandering
Can cloud over a caressing sunshine rising,
Sour a dawning’s gardenia fragrance.

One...

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Open  Secrets :
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If we want a great nation, we have to change it ourselves.
To survive in peace and harmony, united and strong, we must...

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The Poet's Words

The words came, and he wrote. In dreams by night
  Labor and deep grief that ages gone were dead
Stole from the past,...

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Even upon that I cannot guest,
this world that is free and fair,
the latitude here is 45s, of course the other test,
did the law permit me...

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Sinking the sun will drown in its own blood
Touching
With last conscience its oozed out blood
Fingering
Bine stemmed branches of oak tree
Evil 
Stormed by good twin present...

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Sinking the sun will drown in its own blood
Touching
With last conscience its oozed out blood
Fingering
Bine stemmed branches of oak tree
Evil 
Stormed by good twin present...

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Sinking the sun will drown in its own blood
Touching
With last conscience its oozed out blood
Fingering
Bine stemmed branches of oak tree
Evil 
Stormed by good twin present...

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Bless me Lord and give me strength
To track the terrible hound of mind
Over moor and marshland brack and wood
Through rain and storm and mountain wind

Relentlessly...

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“Aslan, why does the sun shine so bright in Narnia?” I queried.
“My friend,” the big lion told me, “it is a light that is unwearied.”

“Why...

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How can a house be cold in summer's love
Yet gardens grow and puddles disappear
Inside the walls of frost which I speak of
I live unconscious of...

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Doing things by the book
Mom awaits a secret garden
Cleansed through application
Years of service completed
Thoroughly laid down, she dreams
Of lofty French cathedrals
Her maiden name retained

Dad reclaims...

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Memories of the silent
a dress unwearied
 in a girls shoulders

drink her youth of the floor...

And a broken window
laughing 
on her eyes...

Vali Tsironi...

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Her work tools,
My antique,
They remind me of her dedication,
They stayed with her till her migration.

Her hands were unwearied by gloom,
They strived until there was bloom.
She...

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From the fire so pure, The dark void appear. Iron chain in the deep to gather strength. built day and night will howling 
prophets links....

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In this boat that we dwell, 
It can be a walk through hell, 
Yesterday haunting today, 
Today pervaded by sombre rays, 
Tomorrow being spun by...

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