Causeways Poems - Poems about Causeways

...The winged winds are whistling Reaching up t'wards highest reaches Opening doors and slamming them shut just as eagerly Lying in wait, to snap at the heels of antiquity The winds know the world b......

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...Soul silver linings northern lights kaleidoscope tunnel of love causeways aurora Karma fondue spheres of peaceful forevers......

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...Someday we'll all see the sky and not rebuke the rain The sun will shine the morning dew will glimmer But not one there to baske upon it's day The trees will shed leaves with it's seeds as it bre......

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...Welcome, to Van Dieman’s Land you rogues that humble Britain, who finally made a stand, to send you to Port Arthur upon the brink of hell where on the road to Hobart is this little town Sorell. ......

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...(Thy lovely lasses unwittingly unstintingly unexpectedly taught me selflessness) Every Holiday time each year, a rocketing increase asper doling out Uriah Heap ping largesse imposed upon ......

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...strife riven island corner, rough hewn by rival visitation vexed, looking in, looking out, on the edge of places to go thrang in thrall of other realms, banners furling, batons flung across ......

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...Two souls met on the causeways of living; and then by the end of their fateful meeting a spore of love in him for the giving sprung, and sprouted like hope by chance repeating:— for him......

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...A little boy and an ant became great friends one day. But how to live drew them apart, and this is how they ran astray: In the Ant’s heart was strict authority and constant work to rule the day.......

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...If no man is truly an island, does that mean we are all linked by bridges of hope, or causeways of despair? Are we just flecks of dust on this world-- or is each soul a universe in the next?......

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...A little boy and an ant became great friends one day. But how to live drew them apart, and this is how they ran astray: In the Ant’s heart was strict authority and constant work each day. Why w......

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