Drape Poems - Poems about Drape

...With the winding weary wings spread wide, I fly aimless in the turbulent air of discontent, across the fading hues of the ruined rainbow, where I get caught in the clutch of curling sto......

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... Climbing cotton clouds float away across canvas of summer sky. Birds bathe in blue bay, to amber nest they fly. Autumn comes with golden spray. Sunburst horizon’s chromatic drape draw......

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... MAGDALENE : JEWEL OF JESUS She was the Chosen a beckoned one to ignite His speeches smooth it with her own illustrious strength ‘Courage against Odds’ marked her inner......

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...I lie, naked, cast aside in the shadows, My flesh, bare, crumbles among the carcasses of half-dying thoughts. I stare upon myself— Is this truly I, This forsaken creature, Smiling with bitter ......

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...If a lip could weave its own refrain, It would drape itself; longing for delight, A fleet strumming; a pair, in soothing rain, World's lightening kept alive in one stolen night It would sing......

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... A velvet drape where starlight fails, The yawning maw where silence trails. An edge unseen, a whispered dread, Where paths dissolve and hopes lie dead. A plunge unsought, a sudden fall, In......

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...A fresh breeze that loves to drape all around, And give hearty embrace to every heart, A bird forever of drifting orbit, Ready, lifelong and more to meander. I drift, to drift is my inane na......

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.... no 'tweren't the shadow 'twere her flesh through that yellow frock dang wind press'n hern whilst thuh sun color'd her fl......

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... Puppies who rumble playing tough Kittens who curl in balls of fluff New born babies ever so small I love these things, I love them all Roses that drape over a fence Pansies so brig......

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.... from thuh straps draping hern shoulders it's linen flowing unto hern hip's limb'z tramp's digits ......

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...Encased in an isolated castle of an old fool’s paradise, A decaying dagger rests upon a distressed oak table. Frayed book pages scatter across termite-riddled floors. The calligraphy carries......

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...If you had never heard the word beautiful, Would you know what it means? Could you grasp it in the curve of a smile, In the hush of a sunset bleeding into the sea? If no one told you a ......

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...It's Valentine’s think hearts and roses she said -- roses she prefers so like herself her own gracefulness enticing petal scent -- the blossoms she adores -- think of rapturous nigh......

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...Under the veil of a velvet night, The Thames gleam softly, silver-bright. A foreigner walks, her heart alive, Breathing a city where dreams arrive. The river whispers its timeless tale, Of kin......

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...Uncle Eugene’s breaking down. Murmurs come from the room down the hall - Surgery. Blood clot. A third kind of cancer. “It’s just a matter of time.” But for now, I’m laying by the fire, warmth se......

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