Coatings Poems - Poems about Coatings

...Travelling through space with wings open wide the eagle takes to flight in the evening gloaming Tenebrosity of dark, coatings thick as matter clinging to the tips of His feathered rise......

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... Grace grows best in the Winter. ~ C.H. Spurgeon Feathery whispers gently falling all around Aimless and breathtaking wishes Making their way to the cold, hard ground Wher......

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...The jelly apples of my youth Had hard red coatings and, in truth, Each time you bit one, you'd expect Some dental damage you'd inflect. Yet that exquisite crackling crunch Which caused your ja......

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...Winter's Perfect Heat “Snowflakes gather in crystalline drfitings” Lifting your hair, kissing the nape of your neck Warm flesh waits on tippy toe desires Lips brush skin, ......

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...I smile and illuminate everything that is dark around me Before then i didn't know the pains of this world Everything now is clear and steady Inside me, others didn't know that i was this well spo......

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...He strokes my voluptuous contour delicately As bold petals crown this auburn hair, Enticing a heady desire to roam Through a woodland's flamboyant trails: And the artist pours dotte......

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...Who can save mama? Being stripped naked Mocked, turned and scorned By villains, aliens beyond Shall you? Shall I? They came with perplexed clothings Coatings with absconded beauty I know we ......

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...Winter’s Passion’d Heat “Snowflakes gather in crystalline drfitings” Lifting your hair, kissing the nape of your neck Warm flesh waits on tippy toe desires Lips brush skin, lower beyo......

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...O, solemn harmony of lonesome waves Whose power tolls the bell of dreams! Your passioned voice of rising freedom braves All force whose will unfolds resentful streams! The longing for past live......

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...Tireless Universe by Odin Roark Time defies denial, Knowing well its empirical presence Will never be of absence. Dense as its surrounding matter, Its aged archives rema......

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...My words are on paper and my sentences made clear. Such as the testaments for which has traveled from my heart to my pen. Though my message seems clear, my intent is still obscured by the mists of da......

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...(Dictated in the final moments to her son) (She speaks to her executionists in between her sentiments) I smashed my bare knuckles upon your painted truths “No, no visitors.” Understanding th......

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...Is it cause youre small minded Mr jones asks the many voices who once had repect counting the crows pecking the and gouging out their eyes? Is it cause you loathe what you dont understand and this......

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...Your words, are projectiles dripping with Arsenic and aimed at my heart spitting out darts and swords that expertly find their mark and draw blood Your words, when aimed at others are car......

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