Epitome Poems - Poems about Epitome

Epitome I

love is like ... an odorous morn, which floods our soul

The Epitome of a Walking Riddle

she considers herself the epitome of a walking riddle,
gentle by default but still lashes out bitterly.
she tries to understand the world around her,
but still feels like shes in a dream she can’t wake up from.
she crumbles inside her skin but to others she looks completely comfortable.
she’s the walking epitome of a riddle,
for a riddle has

EPITOME OF ME

Lest the eyes see, 
The crystal drops in me.
How long can I be
Like a narra tree?

Lest the ears can hear,
The whispers in me.
How is it near
Like the waves of sea?

Lest the lips can speak,
The words in mind I keep.
How is it I'm weak,
I can't stand on my feet?

Though mine eyes can't see,
Ears can't hear,
Lips can't

Epitome Of Perennial Charisma

The splendor of blossoming flower lies
in the petals of the unfurling buds,
as the shower of spring’s spectrum of colors
saturates the latticed wings of butterflies.
Their charm surrounds the appealing frame,
inventing the captivating magnetism of woman.
The sensuous forces of enthralling attraction 
carry her time-transcending pristine beauty,
epitomizing the pragmatic perception
that nothing lies between the elegance of Eve and

The Epitome of Spring

 The illuminate , ineffable
    Spring walks triumphantly
   It's imbued with valiant,
    unwavering steps.
  It's bedecked with the boundless,
  unfailing Love and Truth
   
   Peaceful, euphoric butterflies
      radiate  from  the rainbow ,
  

Epitome Of Afterglow

The smoky dust screen blows away far into the halcyon horizon,
the flotilla of cotton cloud sails in the concave depth of cobalt.
Bowed down slender blades of cinnamon grass sway
in the crisp air on the lap of meadow that has turned fawn. 

Lining the sun-burnt cinnabar garden path paved anew,  
the dry trunks of the

Epitome Of Emptiness

the titular touch 
     of 
sunburst dawn
              chromatic
     and 
moon masked night
              argentine
     builds 
the bud 
layer

Epitome Of Elegance

          down 
the desiccated spine 
          of 
the sepia valley
                    scouring 
the serrated slopes 
of the jagged rocks
you

THE FAIRY-AN EPITOME OF BOTH GOOD AND EVIL

You cursed a girl to die at the age of sixteen,
Yet you also gave Life to a girl suffering in her teens,
You cursed a girl to die at her own home,
Yet you blessed the other who could now stay permanently-
-In the Prince's home.

You are both Good and Evil,
And become both Mother and a Devil,
On one

-THE EPITOME OF LOVE-

The closest in her is the wind that embraces her;
Her eyes shrew visions of her inner beauty;
Basking in the covers of her Father's robe;
Coming together tween His agape love;
Caress me dear, come closer, come here;
Be ever touching, reaching up out your vessel;
Let the world know you ain't no type of lessen; 
Alas! dear heart, mine

Epitome Of Life

Nobody feels good
When you're stuck
In the illusion of a certain one. 

Efforts and hard work
Are in our hands
Success is in God's hands.

You'll soon receive a blessing
For which so long you prayed
To God, you waited and stayed.

Unorthodox nonestablismentarian epitome

Unorthodox nonestablismentarian epitome

Describes celibate bent aegis.
Mein kampf illustrates gravitas.

Underdog muted lest intimidation
think bully brandishing fist in my face
threatening to buzzfeed me 
a brassy knuckle sandwich.

While breezily reading Judy Bloom,
(whose material geared
toward young adult)
book titled Blubber - published in 1974,
(which year found yours truly - me
undergoing amazing transition
classified as puberty)
bemoaned childhood's end - id est mine
interestingly

The Epitome quest

He stepped forward
-Invisible
Slowly dissipated in rhythm with word
She looked around
Searching for a plausible cause

An overly pronounced Ahh
punctuating his appearance
A wry smile trundled across his lips

-there is power in words

and I am Float
and you are Epitome

Someone has stolen a word
and we need you to find it
The only problem no one knows what it is….

Why float, a

Epitome Of Existence

With empty capacious containers 
the living entities 
arrive arrogant 
and depart desolate,
in between turn into 
greed slaves to snatch
the unearned fortune,
getting sucked spellbound 
within abyss of temptation.

In the inferno of 
corporeal passion temporal,  
the frenetic flare 
laced by luring lust
debases the fervent feeling 
of platonic pining,
but in blooming love 
it can sparkle sublime
with the

Epiphany an Epitome of a Symphony

when God has much empathy
Epiphany an epitome
of a symphony

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