Love Composition Poems

Photosynthesis the Rosin,
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Music blends beautiful with grace
Silencing frustrations, erasing
Broken with restoration, mending
Hearts, feelings – blending
Hopes and dreams, imaginations
Promises soft like inspiration,
Laughing at the moon, starlight whispers
Glistening prayers...

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Introduction

mutual friends,
and first time 
coming face to face
eye to eye
and flow of mutual warm feelings
through hearts

_Development_
Body-1

First date
mutual smiles
and sitting across from each other

Body-2

first time 
side...

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A-nnual 
N-atal 
G-reeting 
E-mploys 
L-ove 
I-n 
C-omposition 
A-s 

R-emembrance 
I-n 
V-erse 
E-xpresses 
R-ight 
A-crostic 

Topic: Birthday of Angelica Rivera (March 05) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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I never knew I was a love poem 
until he read between my lines 
Intertwined he defined
my meaning by reading
the inner mystery inside
His penmanship casted...

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The Composition of Shadows (II)
by Michael R. Burch
 
We breathe and so we write;
the night
hums softly its accompaniment.
 
Pale phosphors burn;
the page we turn
leads onward,...

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Birdsong
by Rumi
loose translation by Michael R. Burch

Birdsong relieves
my deepest griefs:
now I'm just as ecstatic as they,
but with nothing to say!
Please universe,
rehearse
your poetry
through me!



I choose to...

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Currents
by Michael R. Burch

How can I write and not be true
to the rhythm that wells within?
How can the ocean not be blue,
not buck with the...

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The Composition of Shadows
by Michael R. Burch

“I made it out of a mouthful of air.”—W. B. Yeats

We breathe and so we write; the night
hums softly...

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Time begins with the first hour of YESTERDAY, 
At the starting minute of the things in the past; 
The initial second signals the origin
Of the...

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A Composition of Love  

Strings so tuned in harmony,
the music that we hear
Sweet within our open hearts, 
symphonic and so clear

The happy sunrise brightly...

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My Composition of Poems

Had been eating a biscuit
And admit I could not quit
Was good with butter and brown
Did swallow until it went down
Found experience to...

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Moods rising and setting like the sun                  ...

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Every morn, I wake to a blank page - 
A canvas, on which I paint
Today

I often revisit past illustrations;
Some statuesque,
and others with rips, tears, and...

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I hear the straw hum
stretched chords groan and snag my heart
leaving me composed....

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