Carved Poems - Poems about Carved

You carved your smile into my solitude, the chisel of your memory digging deep into the marble of silence, Leaving orchids to bloom in the cracks of my pain, petals of hope in the desert of sadness, You were not a lover, but a rebirth, a sudden awakening from the sleep of a monotonous and gray life, A...

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On my bones, insecurity was carved with a chisel, deep and merciless, And on my skin, you tattooed doubt, like an artist of shadow and suffering, Your steps left imprints on my soul, like paths lost in the mist, You injected fear into my spine, a bitter venom coursing through my veins. You stabbed—stabbed—stabbed my heart until I bled...

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A wood carved elf placed on a shelf, his bones began to tingle. He said to himself, I'll jump off the shelf to work for old Kris Kringle....

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Names carved on a stone A stele made for the dead Denoting the hunters or fighters Chasing to kill innocent animals Or fighting the lives of people For dying brutal or dying cruel I realize they are all in heaven now Both the killed and the killers Each of them has to do a thing In front...

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Led through a road paved with fire, they thought she would incinerate; Flying with wings of titanium ashes only raised her higher; They thought she would incinerate, instead a hand grenade was thrown; Propelled with power into the air; Flying with wings of titanium nothing could bring her down; So tough wrapped in a soft sound; Ashes only raised her higher; Chipped polish grace sharp...

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NEWLY CARVED : Once a dejected filthy vessel, Jehovah's renewed me so well. Forever will I dwell in his Bethel. His divine hands keep me nestled, So much I can't even tell. Sins held me to die in a fierce tussle, Even when I was young to wrestle. Had no idea of freeing myself from this hurdle; Iniquities and transgressions at high level. In fact...

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face carved in bronze enigmatic expression...

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carved into pumpkin, crescents, teeth, black holes, a nose— smoky, orange flame 9/25/2021...

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sinews reverberate with power of the strike, as the chisel cuts into the rock on hillside, his face glistens in sweaty heat of summer light, lost in the passion of his work no shade to hide! with every hit the sound echoes around the site, the rock crumbles to his wishes as he desires, he works all day and...

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Carved in stone (sonnet to Ishtar) Hail beauty, still as death, in smooth stone hewn, The Great Earth's Queen in regal posture stands, Who in the underworld sings out her tune Of justice, law and power o'er her lands. The land of Kur, the realm of all the dead Is her domain. With eagle wings and claws And serpent hair entwined about...

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With a sacral dimple you can't miss he looks like a hand carved ivory Angel as I draw him close and feather him a kiss he gurgles with laughter, "I'm your Angel" Original...

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The sun is out The sky is blue Hearts carved on a tree Spell Me and You We stroll by the water Forget our cares Summer's here now To enjoy the fresh air Smell the red peonies Gorgeous pods on a stem Pick a few, don't deny The table its diadem Scoop up some stones ...

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Pulled the pig to pork, a cannibal delights Carnage seals the man with death Final moments marked irrelevant Flesh defends, abject betrayal dwells Selfish kills to self-sustain Sacrifice of squealing swiftly justified Lacking passion living violence profane Carry on promoting death inside Render on without a shame “Survival takes a certain path” Awaken to your love of death Choose your plate-full of discordant wrath...

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Down the memory lane a long time ago I remember when I was completing graduation what I’d pursue afterward I didn’t know, one professor then gave my career a direction. A short stature humble man, Santosh Ray introduced me in a course on geology to the intricacies of the earth in a simple way, expounding its fascinating evolution history. He made clear the...

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I liberated each letter from your body, poetry Just to ask you to take me to my motherland. No one is waiting though; nothing left there God will shower His mercy to my precious sand. Darkness is only the absence of light. I am not Rueful. Felt concerned about your carved face on stone. Fateful. I know not your...

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