Conducts Poems - Poems about Conducts

...Within this sanctum of breath and bone— ten trillion anchorites mimic their devotions. Bacteria threading blood’s vermilion rivers braiding holy water into the cathedral of now. ......

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...Expressions of spirit the music plays on Beyond any verbiage or words come and gone At high elevations each note takes you up To reach into heaven where feelings conduct As h......

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...Orchestrated they succumb onto her board scene ~ As success thrills the ordained Queen of mean—poet Once upon a time, there was a Queen with a magic flute in her throat Beknownst to all......

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...No prophesy, epiphany or convoluted scheme Forecast it’s not. For sure, no joke. And isn’t a pipe dream But something tells me, instinct chimes, we are so overdue For global war, as tensions build......

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...Trump, he's not perfect, admittedly so, but who of us is? He can be crass, he is brash, and he'll even talk some trash. He's not hiding who he is. I much prefer knowing who I am dealing with, t......

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...I couldn’t find myself in the mix, My reflection got lost in the middle, Have I still the face of a kid? Life doesn’t play by the rules, Don’t resist, Driving my mind with a complexion, Wh......

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..."The earth has music for those who listen." - George Santayana. .................................................... The rhythm on tree backs from woodpeckers' knocks, With......

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... Red flags forsworn, my trajectory fell Into the gravity well of your spell; My soul is intact, My body in fact - Split between love or lust, I cannot tell. You are a rogue element at my......

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...With only twelve keys the music commands Some white and some black their harmony grand Scoring the melody eternal and free Whether Quincy or Frank, Prince, Peggy, or me Heaven the audien......

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...Fall's bright colors are taking flight like birds on the wing It's the right time for a clime change and seasonal transformation brisk winds whisk l......

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...Oh, Symphony Sunrise, where hues ignite, A celestial canvas painted with light. The dawn's first blush, a rosy crescendo, Whispering secrets the night could not bestow. The sky, a stage, where ......

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...Meowlu the cat, with fur so black, Sings meow-meow upon his back; His purrs are soft, his whiskers long, He loves to hum his favourite song. At night he wakes and stretches wide, Then to t......

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...Rippling soil sways in ways In ways a maestro drunkenly Displays their baton, Earth in Perfect fluid Earthen motion It conducts and plays en tandem The symphony of syrup season Rings through Ve......

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...Across the sunbaked plains, a hush descends so deep, A million eyes turn skyward, secrets the heavens keep. The moon, a silent dancer, steals the sun's golden rays, And day surrenders softly, to a......

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...A walk on a nature trail, serene and assuasive, Where whispers of leaves create music. Mother Nature herself, the maestro, Conducts a symphony in hues of green and yellow. Spring unfurls her......

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