Blazing Poems - Poems about Blazing

The petulant midday sun Raging, blazing, vindictive orbit at its zenith It's blinding glare, a white hot disc Scorching and oppressive Over the earth and living ones A merciless sentinel in the cerulean sky Wrapping us in its stifling embrace A shimmering mirage dancing in the air. ...

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Flames licked the dumpster on First Avenue Firemen arrived, so did the men in blue Four vagrants were all aghast Burned to a crisp, their repast They'd fired up the bin for a barbeque...

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blazing fusion liquid water tidal forces three heavenly bodies give rise to one...

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My days and nights merge strangely into one The waning moon transforms to blazing sun, and time no longer means a single thing My sanity has flown on tempter's wing I see the world in muted shades of grey My words get tangled up each time I pray My thoughts are lost inside an endless maze I walk from room to room...

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The attire was set ablaze, Consumed by a mystical haze, A moment lost in sudden daze, All sparked by a reckless craze. He poured his heart in investments, Joy climbed high with increments. But wealth, with weighty requirements, Turned triumphs into bleak laments. And when the errors made their rounds, He found himself in ruin’s bounds. Instead of wins and hopeful dreams, His world unraveled at...

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For this you see I'm falling asleep; On these the golden fields; Beneath the sun above the clouds; Silent rises beset noise; Congregational life praise hands loud; Dawning glories burdens poise; Shouts of jubilee roars; Like a lion on his prowl; Nursing timid giraffes soars; Leap forth over gall they scowl; ==Jungle path nature grazing Sun bright shine in lions hazing-- ...

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The sun is burning intensely outside, and it is melting the passion inside, the dogs are running around gasping for breath, and throwing their frivolous bodies on the ground. They are looking for clean drinking water but everywhere dirt is floating in the air. The vessels are moving around the earth, and the cows are running...

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By your ink on this parchment, my thoughts tattooed I'm drawn to this bouquet; I am left so madly. Fields of blazing stars, lying randomly, strewed Happiest are these thoughts deliberately construed. Winter taking them from my core destroys me, sadly. By your ink on this parchment, my thoughts tattooed Purple pillars of violently swaying happiness imbue So I harvest them as...

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Hillsides were ablaze from sunlight's saffron fingers Leaves fell like raindrops from branches of ancient trees What a stunning Autumn scene ...

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but no one has ever done that before! This inspired her like no other words could have she knew now to follow her heart and do it for her own self and the sake of others...

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"Streams of Gold, Blazing Andromedas" Engagement came at a cost the written word read and worn like a purple robe to keep out the cold stave the hunger off, feed the soul eveything, Everything, is what it wants, silky words like feathers tickle the closed throat, the lips open the kisses like envelopes eternal sweet plumbs, like losengers in a glass swear jar...

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I sit before the February fire and watch the flames die down to amber glow. My grandson comes just in the nick of time to bring the fire to life with chunks of oak from that last tree that, as a child, I climbed. I drift into the past and think of times I shared my childhood stories with my sons. I...

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Like a blazing current She charged through life Creating an earthquake Enticing everything down Electricity ignites like fire Crackling bright flame At a pace ever-flowing Molding together as one Unfolds another chapter Verses yet to be heard Crafting a new journey No end, no beginning, eternally...

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First hope in a radar screen A golden cup of dreams in your schemes in the scent of light A mirror reflection of petrified time A way to live A way to die A way to love and also lie The rain falls low The wind rides high the sun blazing bright the eagle soars...

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Castanets blazing, she twists the dress in dangerous ways Feeling eyes on her, she is compelled to be a bit more provocative I keep silent that she is my mother...

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