Cusped Poems - Poems about Cusped

...Rumbling thunders but wounded voices were more distinctly heard… Pouring wonders for my eyes flutter more than that beautiful bird…. Innocence blinded me to see hidden malice…Building Avenues for ......

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...With cusped hands the Buddha sits silently under a fig tree His thoughts are flooded but drought has shriveled the fruit He owns nothing but a ragged loincloth in absolute modesty Scratches......

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...They were stoned out of their bodies and mind at Stonehenge Climbed over the fence and enjoyed the Cromlech’s shadows Razor wire would not prevent their midsummer night dream Of being one wi......

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...his eyes tense and brilliant merged onto mine his lips buried unto mine lips are sealed blood bubbled his hands cusped mine promising bliss my breath is held, forgive tongue tied his tongue ......

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