Empresses Poems - Poems about Empresses

...The power to create lies not beyond my grasp Pawns of my making; Kings and queens, monarchs and matriarchs Emperors and empresses, enchantresses and peasants, Even those who dared defy the gods, ......

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...The blue rose with its poise is Most maximizing mystically miserably mesmerizing Frame worthy for its blue Attribute and its superior Attitude makes good use of Poses. Its slender frame kn......

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...Talk therapy among braver angels and curious devilish advocates, Evolves natural contemplative thoughts of healthy minds and bodies felt sacredly neuro-systemic Organic dynamic systems re......

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...at first she did not want to attend the party was not in the bright mood for heavenly guise she was an honest soul and did not like masks fancy dre......

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...Why can't Governments run companies perhaps it's because you have to much power Companies need to able to stand alone they live and die based on their profit We've all watch on as people step i......

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...What the world would have become without gold? Answers could not be found for platinum Nor spoken word could be drawn out for diamond Even the highly depreciated silver- To the poor is still unco......

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...We want to heal- scab stealers wont allows us too sneaking up on us- giving us new busy work side trackers – killing us the only hope we had left invested in our progeny. progenitors Our......

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...A Magician we see Standing so tall Using his magic To hypnotize all Sitting beside him A High Priestess of power Pretty as a picture Soft as a flower Her lady, her for The Empress of wo......

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...THE NATURE OF THINGS THE NATURE OF THINGS Birds ATE Worms, Worms tilled Soil, Frogs ATE Flies, Bees Made Honey, Fish ATE Worms, People ATE Fish, Cats ATE Fish Butterflies and bees Polli......

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...women of dusk and dawn who love to feast on their senses in a banquet ripened by love and courage, chilled to last till the moonlight bequeaths more hours for stories about earth's flesh......

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...Lonely hand and mind have always seemed to pair, with ditty phrase or intricate, vivid hue. On keyboard, paper, or canvas wall, I share to continue what a filled heart wants to view. All of my li......

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