Drape Poems - Poems about Drape

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...The end. Like the roses you got me, which wilted away. Even though I tried, and I stored them in a vase for my eyes to later be graced with their pretty petals and warm embrace. Then one night in the......

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... Over by the bridge watch them link Swans congregating before flight Curtains of dusk drape at the brink Over by the bridge The ebon sky soon out of sight as the red sun begins to sink ......

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...Time, be of the essence! O spark of head and heart! Fate and Fortune, Chaos, Chance! Anoint, O my art! Will, be with me! Stand and hold! Glow in fiery cold! River bottom, hast thou gold? Und......

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... “The inner journey of piety opens the floodgate of divine bliss” – By Poet I chase the GOSSAMER mirage of the drifting desires in the desolate desert of my GRIEF-STRICKEN existenc......

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...I do not rule with iron hand, but with the rhythm of sacred sand— each grain a word, each line a sign, where order breathes and hearts align. Before the lesson dares to start, I plant the law ......

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...What did you do to me? I am not who I used to be. I'm painting my nails, doing my hair, In my walk there is a flair. Is this fair or unfair? What did you do to me? Your one gaze is glory. ......

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...Like tufts of cotton colored red and rosy And scattered through the baby sky at light Eve’, twilight clouds are whirling around the white moon, orbiting their spoke, all lush and lazy; Or stran......

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...The pale half-moon, like a swag of sheerest organdy, adorns the sky... an ornamental drape on an ethereal window.......

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... legions … of shadowed purpose they rattle the parapets of my flesh morning paints the stark reality that lays like shards of tea-stained saucers before me … an iniquitous army of intent po......

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...A ghost set out one moonlit night, His tattered sheet made quite the sight. He’d planned to haunt with eerie flair, But his faint glow was thin and rare. He floated high, then snagged a tree, ......

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...Like a solemn drape on a weeping sky, a rain of insight as vast as the sea, with a belly brimming with hidden truths— of sorrow, stillness, hope and loyalty, and of wisdom, freedom, and clarity.......

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...O' moment of mist-glazed melancholia ~ I'm shrinking in paper-cut smokes of shrivelling sunsets, amidst the seizures of silence, there I surf ~ in swollen skulls of selfless swan-orchids,......

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...Images from a cogged box. A camera reveals hips and ankles, ribbons decorously draped over a contrived modesty. An artist has added a color tint, their cheeks are rosy, their lips red, a pa......

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...THE SUN "I hate it here," says the sun, "I shine too bright. My endless burning's never done, You get to glide in the velvet nigt." THE MOON: "Your fiery voice I hear so plain," The Moon......

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