Conjures Poems - Poems about Conjures

...having aged, we’re no longer in our prime yet vibrance of our heart remains intact tweets of love continuing to transact each moment deemed as the optimal time heart sings a song and we dance t......

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...Quote from Berowne in "As You Like It" "And I, forsooth, in love!". Now Shakespeare speaking with his good friend Richard Burbage..... I must tell you forsooth of my midsummer dream a witch c......

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...With blithe Poppins, leaving our bedside, for an extraordinary boat ride. Probably not a witch; in her spell. She conjures wonderful carousel. Carousel sounds good...

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...He conjures pretty poems and proses, but something in the wicked wind forewarns, In his eyes, a sea of roses, in his flesh, the pain of thorns.   A child, swinging gaily on the beach, in back, ......

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...dreams conjures fantasy ~ A gilded cage or Icarus' wings? the amethyst sky sings serenading us, who sleeps ephemeral though we may be through this effervescent escapade we who dream......

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...Her sharp words echo, carving through my mind, A prayer escapes my lips for some peace to find. Upon my bed I cry and pray to You, And often wonder if Your word is true. But who am I to doubt You......

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...Never do we dream of the once-upon-a-somber-song to fade away, as moments from the milky moon begin to twirl and sway. A murky mist of miscalculated mystery makes haste, sneaking its way along the......

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...Breath by breath, in fears sinking, yet addicted to thinking, we’ve examined not the cause, why we don’t dwell in the pause. Unshackled from our mind tree, minus thought, we’re always free an......

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...carved jack-o-lanterns a sentinel of pumpkins vegetable gargoyles an ebony cat a marble gravestone scratchpad feline familiar wolves howl at the moon bat wings whisper in the dark......

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...In Marked Territory 10-28-24 - Sponsor: Edward Ibeh ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In Marked Territory Midnight tightly clasps the darkness, Like a wounded heart, In between to......

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...In my chambers where phantasmagoria undulate not as vigilant watchers but as mnemonic parasites I ruminate— no longer a singular entity but a disjointed duality my qui......

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... Hope, is in the evensong That lifts us to a new high Its the reason to hold our breath To laugh, to smile, to sigh. Hope is a whistled tune That flutters around our head The words that com......

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...The instrument of mind conjures a verse, based on a rhythm that rises from the heart, so whilst it can perform better or worse, each symbol portrayed is a work of art. Polarised strobes of ligh......

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...Which ism offers the chaste taste of bliss, setting aflame body prism head to toe that we know, rapture of magnetism mind cannot capture; Div......

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... "I am no more witch than you are; and if you take away my life, God will give you blood to drink." —Sarah Good, July 19, 1692, before her execution during the Salem witch trials I tell mysel......

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