Cor Poems - Poems about Cor

"cor meum" Within the end of "IT" all no matter gender, cause, colour, creed, place in life, entitled or without title, healthy or diseased, or the choice of who we are, who we lay in life with and Love – yet must never harm a child - when that time comes, water in the blood blood in the water, there will be great misspellings...

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I love every hair upon your head Although you've hardly any left Fred Oh, those silver strands I stroked with my hands Are appearing all over the bed. I’m peeved that you complain Eleanor I am hearing from you when you snore And you talk in sleep To a guy named Pete But admit I award it a Cor!...

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A GREATER LOVE A greater love, a holy kiss, one like the lyrics: i feel the earth move under my feet i feel the sky come tumbling down, tumbling down**** the Spirit of God, his breath — knocks you to your knees. there is no greater thing than this. anguished hands bleed in torturous black and blues, never expectant...

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50 Words for Poe: Vide Cor Meum Look into my heart see it’s sinew ripped in the hole daisies grow and death renews forget-me-nots unfurling crushed blue from their black soiled deep dead purple sleep Vide Core Meum slowly burns the earth of me forests roar barefoot walks through broken glass then, nine inch nails, the vanity fast retreats where Raven wings fan the flames blue ribbons veins complete cor caws from it's bleeding Poe-kept beak this is where...

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"50 Words for Poe: cor unum" "cor unum" cor ad cor loquitur confessio crescente luce de profundis lux vitae lux et lux in tenebris lucet de nobis fabula narratur fons vitae caritas lux vitae lux (LadyLabyrinth/2019) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x8k9f88gEbE et super omnia ad te ipso sit tru et deo ...

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O Joy, what have I in living For we formed a poetic saga Lovers we were to remain But we departed as enemies Too many rhymes ridden with Pretentious prose O Dear, were I not blind to it But to once more gaze upon your fair face I had sworn you from my mind and Cut out our act from this filmed...

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To Lord Ram I sent my soul Some letter of that after-life to spell And my soul returned Answered, “I, myself am Heaven and hell” Then I tried Christ as an alternative That I nurse a sacrificial motive Soon I got the answer in negative It’s in heaven is now inactive. I thought I am short of ram I am marred by His...

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