Cynosure Poems - Poems about Cynosure

Twinkle and shine my little star Your birth heralded a new Era in our humble abode You shine so bright that Darkness melts before you Twinkle and shine my little star For you are the light of the world That can never be dimmed Twinkle and shine my little star You are the moon that Cannot be covered by The palm of the...

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Feeling of mine towards you Makes me utter word impromptu Your cheerful smile is my heart pride Leaving for a while My body gets to fragile The one whom by seeing I'm garbling In nightmare I'm wondering Your presence makes heart beat loudly When I can enjoy with you jauntily Eagerly waiting for your text When I will hear your voice then I rest Feeling of...

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A SELFIE WITH ME Good looks I swear I don't possess, With a flower pot face I think The creator had forgotten To trim my zygomatic process. Still I wonder why Inside deep inside me Like a young lover A queasiness brews, With some clicks And self's mirror image To be the cynosure In social media news. Is it only the game of gizmos Like mobile phones Front cameras and...

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For the dove and the good of all her love; Life blood from pen-points paint out an halo. Thy hallowedness, thy silvery rivers flow into my flower box. My barn's sprouts live. Winsome birds bed my head, nestle vainly, for your soaring blisses make null kisses. Blue baby I am, my heart throb lisses, your blue blood on my blue book rhymes...

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~ love without demand the same each day, despite ALL ... ...

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:Cynosure: —(I'm-So' Not-Sure-!WHAT/?-this-wordMeans")— Cy=I No=know Sure=Sure I know sure. Sure know I. Sure I know. I know cynosure. Sure I know.? Cy No! You do? No Cy don't! I am not sure what this word means... Cy-No-Sure I bet you are. :Cynosure: —(I'm-So' Not-Sure-!WHAT/?-this-wordMeans")— (7-01-16)...

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On the dreary streets of a quaint but callus steadfast hamlet A pearl in the bluster carries a handwoven sweet grass basket The umbrella' d tinge of the tiny town was opaque and gray As the girl in the blue dress out shined the break of day A beauty comparable to the first hint of light after winters...

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Could you have ever thought that one day You would come and stay with me without dad? Not once did you let such a thought trespass your lifelong service. Overwhelmed and blessed am I that you are with me, Mother! Sad that our slotted time is coming close to an end. Your words like a conjurer's trick Ushered into every...

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prairie glazed by moon lanterns hanging on twigs’ palms robin serenades trailing down the river deep--- Luna's gleam, an eve's limelight Cynosure Contest: Nayda Ivette Negron 28 June 2016...

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You remember I know you do; all the shades of gold captured in our hands-- that day when everything fit the world perfect on its axis; we stopped or so it seemed its spin, sun, moon, and stars-- when brilliance stood still, waiting for us to seal love's demand. Not For Contest...

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A cynosure is he for me - Night’s diamond beaming brilliantly; The star I search for in the sky. When seeing it, I have to sigh! My emerald and red ruby - A cynosure is he for me. A pearl washed up from ocean’s floor Now shining on a moonlit shore. A sapphire’s sparkle in the sun; Most beautiful and precious one! A cynosure is...

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Being happy was my wish for cynosure, in living, I sought either fame or wealth... having seen the results of utter foolishness; although I claim nothing, I have everything. No villas in Hollywood with a big screen and pool, no ranches on the wild prairies of Southern Texas, no suites on the Upper East Side* or Greenpoint,* only a...

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Cynosure my name, Pleasure my game. I wrote this song in 1965 If only I could share it, I would laugh the pants off of you. It's about a pair of shoes. Clib-idy clap, clib-idy-clap don't mess with my blue suede shoes. Mama Come home. So wait for me my love, oh darling, you just got to wait for me. Smile an everlasting smile, a smile can...

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Could I really be your one and only true love, Your most important person around? Never needing anyone else in your life, Obsessing as though you’re spell bound. Spell bound with my wit and my beauty, Utilizing my pure perfection. Run away with me, now, forever more, Embodiment of my mirrored reflection. Acrostic rhyme for the Cynosure contest....

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The remnants of once laid footsteps oppressed my memory, ...

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