Enamelled Poems - Poems about Enamelled

...Meteors fall in wastelands forgotten. Poets, bards, sing. Taciturn, red, rotten. Silver at twilight, seeing stones kept clear. Seer, grind gear in the severe atmosphere. Barren lands are kept on ......

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...CONTRIBUTIONS   airless yesteryears egregarious  wearisome  awaits credulity enthroned to  convey a populust niche as floating dross  enamelled & replicated a pedestrian  precu......

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...The iced earth encases within hidden depths a dormant forgotten fossil, enslaving each limb's tendril budding like pebbles locked in chains forged, contorted by rock and stratified slate twisted by......

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...He Sits Waiting Patiently On the white heather With green and gold enamelled head. A Late Summer Visitor Lazing in the sun : A dragonfly with lace-like wings. Like A Fossil, Motion......

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...When sunlight breaks through tiny ice crystals Diamonds blue white ~ enamelled pearls On the ground frost and ice crystals sparkle like fallen stars - 15.11.2016 - Sun :)......

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...for King Wen, circa 1151-1143 B.C.E. – with seven mind-bending kowtows There where you had no occasion for play There in your confined Ming I space Where change wrought no change In your fate But fo......

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...Vacuous jewel in my crown of thorns, Razor blade in my heart, You torment me no more gently with the passing of time The wounds you inflicted still bleed, The pain is still as sharp as a thou......

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...With gray wolves around, he put the gun on the chin and pulled the trigger. The crowded nest and tainted gemones : the double helix had the sex crumbling : consensual hate. Some beasts and ......

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...Embryos sing saddle-sore sonatas, beneath the despot eaves of chromium skies, reflecting black light down upon the harbours where ambition claws the air and slowly dies; and nighthawks scream......

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...Our wishes tattooed on my membrane mind, Silver nitrate of love with womankind, While we lazed in the lap of a springtime dream, Of our futures baptised in a sunlit stream. The mill wheel turne......

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