Burnings Poems - Poems about Burnings

...In the long shadows of the evening, when the light withdraws into a silent corner of the world, I extend my hand toward the unknown, a white, cold, and empty hand, A hand seeking to grasp the fragi......

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...In the realm of night within my mind, where moonlight drips like wax, I lose myself among old memories, shrouded in mist, dancing at the edge of an abyss, do not come too close to me, for my heart......

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...In the deep mystery of the night, when the nocturnal light becomes a taciturn witness, I feel that our nature pushes us to swing between extremes, The stronger the inner fire, the greater the leap.......

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...Tight stretched skin, not unlike leather parchment Adorned with scars and burns and such carvings Among the colors, red ink's enrichment Envelops a file cabinet's burnings Advice from the menta......

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...This masterpiece a work of art, an affront to all my senses. Tombstones of the dreams I've killed have built up my defenses. Still further blurred the years I've learned to hate all we've become. ......

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...Wettened by the mornings dew Closely spaced where rows of roses grew Footprints stained the cobblestone Where my love and I had walked, alone Hand and hand we strolled along In my mind I ......

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...wholesale butchery burnings beheadings slaughter ~ cheers slogans parades......

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... Wettened by the mornings dew Closely spaced where rows of roses grew Footprints stained the cobblestone Where my love and I had walked, alone Breathless sun, full of grace, cas......

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... Broken by the yearnings The feelings and the burnings Through inequity, the imbalance Two hearts, two souls, two hopes Never given the impartiality, The fairness, the equality – ba......

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...I am lost without God's grace. As cocaine makes drug addicts happy, As war satisfies the appetite of an army, As meta-sensualism quenches the burnings of a nymphomaniac, God's grace is the codei......

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...(Apropos of Black Poetic Griots) We may not be deemed apostolic recorders But we poets, guided with divine wisdom, are The lay scribes thereof in the chronicling of Our life’s sojourn in the sh......

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...Four years ago on this very day the Democrats and their proxy media stooges cried “the election was stolen!” and “we need to impeach Trump!” Today the same apparatchiks and oligarchs and ......

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...Social issues affects many people from all walks of life. A nation of destruction from past to present days from addictions, excess bank fees, church burnings and shootings, Covid 19, human traffic......

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...April wood anenomes Latticed branches high above Gold pink orange swaying Crows caw bees hum galore Distant foxhounds baying April wood anenomes Tattooed black line etchings Charcoal burnin......

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...From predawn birth, you dwell alone, Preferring deep shadowland over light. So much easier to conceal what is shown, Nascent ember forelimbs that daunt your sight. With growth in undying murk, ......

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