Citrine Poems - Poems about Citrine

...In love and in you, lunar wings fade like spectral silver gliding gently, In the dark abyss of an obsidian sky, refracting dreams of a lost realm, Sliding and undulating through opalescent glass, l......

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... citrine g l o w basking restless summer fields of wheat o l n r l i g with b r e e z e s ......

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... Deafening Silence we live in a world juxtaposed  with apparent contradictions with poverty shining amidst plenty unseemly wealth jee......

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...I’m ruby red for passion Blue sapphire like the sky Turquoise like the ocean These gems I have inside Bluish green in daytime Purplish red at night Alexandrite symphony Reveals my inner ligh......

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...L o v e and you, the f a d i n g phase of lunar wings, spectral silver ~ floating in the deep, dark abyss of the obsidian skyline, refracting reveries of a redolent realm, slipping and cur......

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..."The silence fades with a soft embrace" but strokes my soul like butterfly dreams, whilst words unsaid lace the amethyst air with strings of silver and citrine ~ clutching metaphors to......

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...I divorced the cirrus heat that once laced the sky with fire, carrying searing sins of the scorching sun ~ burning the soft bronze of my melanin; an unabated rage, a labyrinth of blooming l......

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..."Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life." ~ Pablo Neruda I sail through citrine waves of ......

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...f e e l me like sonnets of sunrise infused with clementine cadence as I am the golden essence in your floral skyline a hazel rose quenched amidst the quiescence of dulcet devo......

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... Beneath strands of citrine dangling in the sky arms glitter on a Moulin Rouge display, neon bulbs flirt with the Arc spinning high its rich tableu, like pastel from Monet. And stree......

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..."Once upon a magical evening an enchanted fairy I happened to see  dressed in a fantastical dress with  two dappled wings of lace,      she shone like the midnight sun;  I must confess, she looked......

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...Swimming under the surface of the Pacific Past the border of the ocean Where the two meet, brown and blue. Met by tiny swimming jewels here, Living within the tall crystals, The ecosystem of cry......

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...Streetlight dander. Jawbone asphalt. Blink razors carve her iris script. Rib stars ovulate in feral grates, mechanical tongue juts a bloodline breath. Keystroke ruin writes in collapse, a wavefo......

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...in her star-stitched s i l e n c e she breathes ~ glass-winged h o p e weaving angelic hymns with lilac light like a ballerina draped in chiffon ~ pirouetting......

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...#1. kissed by citrine swirls of moon-rivers ... I breathe warm sparks of heart-shaped haze.........

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