Clamour Poems - Poems about Clamour

...Confined within rusty iron bars, grounded eternally to hop and trip, wishing to fly into Heaven’s starry bower, a bird b e a t s her wings in vain, voicing her anguis......

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...Against a willowy wailing backdrop of inner chaos, an indignant incendiary mask stifles the simmering cauldrons, of a stoic stage clown post lachrymose performance wearily stunning yet stung, or t......

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... I watch the sun rise and once again bring another dawn, Another day in which we are alive. I stand 30 feet above the muddy ground, on the top of our walls, at the end of my watch shift. ......

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...Are you perturbed by memories of things that went awry? Regret, and mere ephemeries - should we not put them by? I’m often plagued by mammaries (think Mansfield, think Monroe): the author’s q......

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...The little divine droplets of water bedeck The shoots and leaves, all around spread Over the tract and the rough rocky bed , As the soft seemly drizzles at the day-break Infuse an enlivening......

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...I do not want a neon God Orange bright Flourescent pink, glowing light For all to see In darkest night I'd rather have The subtle charm With strength to hold in every arm Or patient hope ......

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... Outside my window lives a chickadee, he loves snowy green pine, and has a family of about twenty-three; he loves the snow and falling snowflakes divine, and each morning the whol......

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...Harsh clamor gives way to bright ethereal sounds Night's gothic shadows shift to warm golden bliss A sense of a pending sweet tryst abounds As love clings to love in this nocturnal kiss......

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...Fully-filled pots make little sound, Half-empty, too noisy are found, Noble men of knowledge Show conceit nor raw edge, The meritless clamour around. _____________________ Translation |14.10.2......

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...Deanna's waiting With all the emotions of a young women cascading Now the bend in the creek Makes her knees weak And her thoughts of this man are Filling a heart set to clamour You bet her sigh......

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...The Khasis and their living root bridges, woven whispers of time, a testament to patience and respect for growth. The Santhals and their vibrant saris, each thread a story told, a tapestry ......

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...I observe the continual ' over liberal 'design.' Demand Demand and to shoot, is there any moral line.? Spurred on by sucsss's over forty years.' Assulting workable familiy units.. With a barrage ......

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...A Wonderful Peace There’s a wonderful peace in Jesus, That the world in its clamour denies, For its laughter and humour are hollow When compared to this God-given prize. Oh, I don’t m......

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...Seventy-eight A number, a heartbeat, a nation's pulse Freedom's rhythm, syncopated with time Tricolour dreams billowing in the wind Saffron courage, white truth, green hope Ashoka's wheel-spin......

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...Seek the space where calm prevails, Where silence, like a river, never fails. When chaos reigns, it's a market's roar, But in quiet, wisdom opens its door. Meet the mind that finds its peace, ......

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