Drawn Out Poems - Poems about Drawn Out

...From my English cottage I can see America. Éire sings, as it labors in my field of vision, it's drunk on nostalgia as usual. A great sail-winged albatross glides across from one eye to the oth......

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...I'm the flicker, the flame, the spark when you can't see, I'm the moonlight in the dark, a mystery. I'm the rustling in the leaves, the breeze and the trees, And maybe the wolf's howl on the wind ......

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...Pull out a single sheet of paper after burning a fat doobie. These colored pencils,paints, and pens. How you do something to me. As my thoughts are drawn out in black and shades of grey. ......

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... A short walk from the road you are deep in forest. Tall mountain ash form pillars that hold up space and keep a cathedral of shade within its walls. High overhead, a canopy of leaves cur......

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...Stay in my house Five days straight Perfectly glad. I have good food With good coffee With good music. Good internet Cozy chill place Read few good books. Fav shows to watch I have no......

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... Dawn raises night’s ebony shroud Drawn out is the grey screen of cloud Sunburst rays descend with tinged flair Dispersed sequins spread hues in air Bright pearls of dew sparkle and glow Li......

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...Upon the precipice of an abyss I stand able, eager, & ready to jump impossible mission to swallow lump muscles primed analogous to pump prayer for soft landing on mine rump bereft this johnny ......

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...(A raven’s shadow falls across the page. A quill scratches furiously, punctuated by heavy sighs.) December… a month draped in the funereal crepe of the dying year. Darkness descends with a......

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... The Figure The day ends in a long drawn out sigh as if done with the heat, folding into the evening to soothe where sunburn has peeled back life to a hurt. The dry earth waits for ......

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...Are you the one I must remember on lonely times when all is dark? Ask yourself if I miss the magical spark I saw when we hugged by the ember! Virtu is purity of heart not found in others who t......

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...Some people produce stuff worth nothing where favoritism is their reward. Believing their product's good for something, they blindly press a word of no accord. Most people are the stuff of noth......

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...The night swallowed her, quiet as the sea, Where the waves carried whispers, heavy and deep— Sara, a ripple lost in the currents of time, A flicker gone dark beneath the moon's hollow eye. Ocea......

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...Let yourself fall out of that trance.. there’s no wrong way to cast magick Poppet, we can’t lose all we’ve known for more than a millennium a ritual will mirror just one thing the heart and int......

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...In the quiet dawn of your new path, A light ignites where shadows once lay, You’ve chosen a calling, a sacred task, And in your journey, my spirit finds sway. Your courage shines like a g......

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..."The Road Not Taken," Frost slow ball to my curb," ... by The Poet. If you instant your past past your eyes! (Uhh!) And the pause it had caused tis now gone, (Poof,) made of years, good, and te......

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