Empress Poems - Poems about Empress

The true dawn of dreams that lingers like twilight’s kiss. Luxury’s revels draped in a regal cloak’s hush. Crowned with velvet robes of night’s elegant embrace, with a mind and soul brushed in amethyst’s true grace. A whispered silence that softens nature’s mystique— the sweet wine of life savored at twilight’s last glow. A solitude hymn composed for an empress’s smile, like a meadow’s grin filling an ocean’s wide sigh....

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I must allow..I am deeply impacted by the demenour, the Character" of Ink Empress." my expression i feel must be Expressed.' Or I would view myself.' As a most uncouth Inversion..' Of appreciation.? And of magnanimity..I would be without redress.' The most un-sufferable of fools' should I not make note of her calm And balance.' With great empathy.' Even much...

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She was born with a purpose to create, But the stars spoke of a prophecy; That she would leave destruction in her wake. Born under the moonlight, Her eyes as dark as the night, Her innocence went alight, Led astray from her painless life. Tortured, hunted and betrayed she was, Couldn’t find a soul who would see who she really was; Depressed she ran...

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Glass Throne – A Poem Collab with Ink Empress Note:- Before diving into my Multi-media, Music video “Glass Throne”, I encourage you to first read the Lead Up poem below which is a collaboration with the popular Ink Empress. BREAKING NEWS WOW!! - I just got an email and am so excited to say that the Australian branch...

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Alright, Pharaohs and Queens, gather 'round, let's set this basement ablaze! Yo, check the mic, one two, it's time to elevate these days. Incense burnin', roses spread, yeah, that's the vibe we chase, Got that desert heat flowin' even in this hazy maze, Underground oasis, where the rhythm plays, We buildin' pyramids of pleasure in...

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Dear poetry soup family, today is a very special day as we celebrate the birthday of a new year star ~ my lovely, Ink Empress. She is one of the kindest, compassionate and purest soul I've met in my life... thank you for supporting everyone so selflessly, ink... this angelic heart is full of admiration...

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"You can never kill a poet, their words are engraved for eternity." Silent One To the one who personifies my poetic heartbeats, every time you abandon me, silence is my nemesis. I'm like an inkless quill reciting a chorus of sorrow, but my analogy of tears appears invisible, in an anthology with a misconceived vocabulary, hidden behind false colours on a blank...

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nothing spoils this surface view ~ see me crave attention, gift empty touch tonal mask veils flaws and vices face alter ego and kneel to feed the shallow shadow that circles ~ around gossamer tears of the grieving moon, as silenced streaks of tongue-twisted lines, undress a puddle of poisoned stars pull force imperceptible,...

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Still breathing lilacs in a lustrous trance. (Ink Empress) Solitary flower loosely clustered kissed by the morning sun you are the flower of the hour comparable next to none Dreamtime beauty with a hint of lavender and subtle pink you stand out among the others like an Empress made of Ink Your mystic whisper is a murmur...

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In shadows draped, my night empress does glide, Amidst the moonlit meadow’s misty sigh, Her raven locks, a midnight river’s tide, Flow ‘neath the moonbeam’s haunting silver sky. Her eyes, orbs of obsidian’s deep spell, Entrap all who meet her amorous gaze, No roses match her cheeks’ alluring swell, In twilight’s grasp, a gothic love ablaze. Her lips, a sinful shade of deepest...

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Empress of the Night Veiled in the moon’s ethereal grace, She emerges from her shadowed place. A crown of black roses adorns her brow, Each thorn a reminder of the pain she must avow. In the moonlit meadow’s misty embrace, In the air, night-blooms leave a lingering trace. Beneath the silver glow, a symphony of leaves, As whispers weave a haunting melody, through...

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When life parades a fine line between alienation and rationality, internal intruders of the soul shroud spotlights. In my dreams I'm playing charades with the grim reaper. surrounded by selfish acts from satanic spirits. Featherless angels of twilight need tender pearls, as gifts from the elusive self-centred sun, when a jealous mercenary moon manipulates murkiness. Sometimes, all I have is my shadow...

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Her adorned stars, crackling overhead like embers in a fireplaced -sweat-stones of heavenly sky lodge. ...

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so sweet Ink Empress poem has lovely number one thousands and one about poetess Empress very positive impress...

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This is a lil tribute for our beautiful 'Ink Empress' as a token of gift, on this special sunrise, as it's her Birthday today ~ She has been the guiding light for my heart and soul, in my darkest phases as she has always been there for me, emotionally, and supported me through everything.. She's...

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