Canvassed Poems - Poems about Canvassed

...In the womb of night I sit here gazing out And up at the waxing Moon reflecting growing Fulfillment of my faith's Holy answered prayers:- What a bright night cosmic Celestial canvassing Of ......

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...A bright sunny day... Naked tree branches glowing... Ground-snow reflecting... What a deceiving cold day Juxtaposed nature canvassed!......

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...IN SAGE TREED INSPIRATION Standing in the forested arena Beneath one of the multiplicities Of the ethnicities of barked sage trees Reining in the mutual oneness Of the equanimity of their bei......

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... This is the place of my song dreams the spot where my soul sings alone here where my name is Kareem I have found my lot overthrown This is the place of my song dreams a place for poets......

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...I can't believe I thought that. In the shadows of my soul the whispers lingered. It murmured and elegantly sat massaging my last ego in the stool of regrets. My being was lied to, stomped at, shot w......

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... "Memory can be our greatest friend or greatest foe." ~ quote by poet Laud precious memories when cold nights prevail those that fan ......

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...Damian Stood at the bottom of the Staircase and Yelled "come on Mallory Delilah we're waiting. Let's be About this." This shopping time there was even More family Members indulging In The foo......

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...Life … changes color when twilight returns Darkness a palette remixing your doubt Stars a backdrop canvassed with unknowing Rainbows left truant —moon shadows about (Dreamsleep: August......

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...When oceans adopt calmness I will sail toward you Because without you I am not me Garden without flowers and shades is me Day born out of miseries of the night Making all things apparent But......

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...Happiness, I have immortalized you inside the sun like my childhood days you are crystallized deep within my memory, a butterfly inside an orange hue more precious than yesterday; Y......

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...SUNSET MOONING… Descending, the ever full Sun Reflected its golden fulfillment While a waxing moon challenged The assured fulfillment of its time:- Image this if you can: Waxing moon—challeng......

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...WINGED SOARERS OF THE TREE OF LIFE A duck in a pond; A turkey in a yard; A blackbird, a crow, and A dove soaring in the sky:- There must be something About the sacredness of birds; Why els......

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...Today my flowing pen Streams screaming words Cascading to hungry eyes And thirsty ears of waves Of the oceans of minds Waiting to be sailed upon In the winds of whatever The day has decided to......

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...Asleep on a pile of hay my dreams are waiting for the day when summer relinquishes her ray to a re-canvassed season of red clay ; Burgundy leaves in the wind sway, as Septemb......

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...(Apropos Of A School-Day Happenstance) There she stood on the edge of the cliff of loneliness—her tiny eyes staring out into space. As I cautiously approached her, I softly asked if everyth......

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