Blanching Poems - Poems about Blanching

...Shoreditch clung to its ruin Its roughhewn gate staring out at corpses And the clutch of travellers heading from the fields, The shepherds rambling onwards, The herders with their slow-moving cat......

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...Cold choice, listen to the voice! Waver filleth all! He who suffers Sin annoys? Blanching light, thy pall. Hated minutes of each day! Flickering in time! Doubt belies all disarray! Drop and ......

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...HALLS OF AMENTI 2 Doom dark in the Halls of Amenti whole families are dropped down drains covers shut tight no pink flamingos not a single orange tree in sight They grope along hol......

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...Doubting thomas doth hanker to live in (or share)... a house without gossips nor gonifs with the missus Maybe a pair of stray eyes will alight on my post might subsequently manifest destiny as......

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...Summer rain from darkened clouds pouring Like the windows of heaven have opened After the blasting heat, so welcomed, adoring, Waves of hell from Satan’s seething broken, No lightni......

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...A stone in the backyard, roughly cratered like the moon, a black stone heavy with ancient cinders – fire chipped. Could it be a meteorite or maybe a bit of cold star-fire? It’s so very old,......

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... Life Choices Written: by Tom Wright. 7-20-2016 Tangible success or inner gratification, Were the choices in life that I once faced. My life could remain just an aberration, And the ......

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...Every night I lay here alone, remembering; wailing. I love the night shadows: it’s all about the stillness. There are no stars out tonight, only a lonely, empty sky. The hue-less wind passes,......

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...Take me to the tombstone let me touch the gray stone that stands where life could not I will put my face to that touchstone of deaf thunder, What happened to your breath baby brother, what hap......

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...No truer truths can take me too far from here Myself alone now viewing what I see as true Torn from within an inner sepulcher once caked with fear Made truer now by old offences now found few I s......

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...Celebratory stories of devotion to depression are told not only in absence of light, hiding, but also in excess of dark, fearing. And yet we share an even less spoken silence blanching out i......

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...Now nowhere near Dazzle dream dear Oops options oil Boom blanching boils Prize pretty pace Symbols steer space Query quaint quest Feel flashy fest Rich ripples rouse Bright b......

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...As blossoms come forth from covered seeds, by blanching the shell of self in time the dawn of true understanding will brighten effortlessly from within- rising high, transforming to Light th......

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...'...the thorn in sharpened shade weathers all loneliness.' -Hart Crane Branches scratch the sky blanching the twilight pale and grey, ......

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...'...the thorn in sharpened shade weathers all loneliness.' -Hart Crane Branches scratch the sky blanching the twilight pale and grey, ......

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