Denote Poems - Poems about Denote

...Silence is the absence of energy No vibration, movement, or synergy Nature muted, physics frozen Molecular loss of motion Stillness, cessation, yet more Peaceful quiet we adore Or the calm be......

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...Blood-stained poppies mark the day that human sacrifice did harden the skins of the less murderous mass for such a brutal aghast affair, how the God all mighty would formidable bear witness to gri......

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...All the hearted people 'mongst the human race Pretty soon there won't be enough space People running place to place Scared of what they'll face Why's there war? Grace War- no more! Love......

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... Rice paper dreams, lanterns and beamers of peace lighting the way to my heart you are in far remote Intricate cutout beauty, please do not decease for I need you to guide me with radiant ......

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...Lapses in mindscape lane don't denote being fantastical, subconscious realm portrayed by vivid thoughts as Déjà vu. The body lingers and ages but the Psyche, new as dew. Countless times, ......

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...Through arid nights They fire their gun But do not see my war is done the years of blood have stained my skin and chambered death inside a grin I have born my soul To no applause An......

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...A mighty note The essence of colors spoken out Depth you and I cannot do without Never lonely Our Lord walks with thee Safely together Blessing your shelter The age of command that could Upon......

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...Yours truly embarks on wild goose chase after elusive pot of gold two alternate titles: 1. Gander seeking goose that laid the golden egg 2. Incorrigible lottery dreamer linkedin with previous ......

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... The morning task, since I’m inclined: to hike out in the glorious wood, and clear a path, with all that does entail. But Missy does not seem to mind, in fact, to her, it even seems goo......

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...It is now only I who can sing the song of thought The orchestra between my ears swells with emotion Not only to guide, but to monitor sound Sound I speak with empty fear and full intention I am......

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...Cometh the end of each and every December January so to with it as well bringeth a new year to start a fresh once all over again And though the time and date and solar winds may change ......

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...As flowers purpose go for some that purpose be the sweet elixir and aroma that tantalizes our senses into smelling and devouring it up While others seek to use it as an accompaniment to place......

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...Are lingering sighs, while expressing disbelief Showing some frustration ere welcome relief, With sincere, rapt attention to what it entails Carefully absorbing the minutest of details, Sometimes......

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...(I posted this and found out one line did not rhyme, so I had to adjust the second limerick) That the Ides of March we should beware is a quote which is not really fair. Shakespeare wrote it; it......

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...When I watch because I never have Witnessed or even heard A be it he or she whomever Singing a rendition of a song In a particular voice and key unbeknownst to me Because I myself am......

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