Burgundies Poems - Poems about Burgundies

... Use what talents you possess; the woods would be very silent if no birds sang there except those that sang best. - Henry Van Dyke Reflected in the water, flowing gently Sighs, son......

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...sleeping deep as night and dreaming up to the stars such midnight colors burnt orange and creams vividness imaginings under red, red mars burgundies and golds converge on the pinks and blu......

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...Since I had long fervently loved flowers, I had become a plant breeder, Striving to create more perfect blooms, to make summertime sweeter. My current task was the endeavor, at creating never bef......

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...It's in the early hours of the morning when the sun is barely rising, distant clouds blush in their lavenders and pinks the seasons are changing, come round to this time of year, the fall of au......

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...A dozen roses petals falling away one by one, crimson red burgundies fading Cleopatra longing in seduction Anthony succumbing with every touch at I love you; fading red to gentle pinks ......

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...May is warm, energetic, enticing and embracing singing rhythmic rhyme, melancholic melodies of spring; in a change of weather flowing on the wispy neck of winds fall the rain drops, cold and h......

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...QUIRKS I once had a friend long time past Who was wont to always break his fast On cornflakes not with honey and milk But pickled onions, gherkins and their ilk Now if that’s not a quirk I’......

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...I stroll leisurely along the avenue as silent trees stand sentinel. Not one leaf rustles or whispers; no branch breathes or even sighs. No gust catches me off guard at the top of the hill so......

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...I stroll leisurely along the avenue as silent trees stand sentinel. Not one leaf rustles or whispers; no branch breathes or even sighs. No gust catches me off guard at the top of the hill so t......

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...Just a small village girl in such a big world Feeding the animals in the quite fields Smiling and singing, laughing too Joan of Arcadia sang songs for you A Leader, a Martyr, a Warrior and Saint ......

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...Dark wine reminds me of you The burgundies and cabarets The tang and thrum and hiss That spiral like Egyptian silk Nights that swell like cork This night, a thousand Under va single lamplight......

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...The dirt filled path holds pumpkins on the farm Thrill of autumn is set with mighty charm Heart skips a beat every year at this time And sure invigorates to the sublime No matter the colo......

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...I go to the edge of the world And I find Yellows and oranges Reds, scarlets, mauves, and burgundies All congested together Into a blasting color display Turning the blue gradually Into bla......

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...Freyja’s Rival ( And may the Great Queen of the Norse Forgive me ) It’s a sun scintillation of a today The sky a sharp atmospheric Crystal blue chimes Reaches to the untold dominion of......

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