Espinola Poems - Poems about Espinola

...PS it’s Poetry “There’s praise in words, and words in praise “Write ON, Write ON” • Abraham G. Suah 200 • Adams King Oyarese 427 • Aditi Mishra ......

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...Passed by every sunrise Flowers, when in bloom All the autumn colours For living in the gloom All memories now lost Nothing to retain Gone with the past While standing in the rain ©An......

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...A women's heart awaits dormant, as a red glow of passion emits softly through the ice crystals of her tears; secretly dreaming that someday, the gentle touch of a tender soul will warm h......

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...The rapids of emotions have flooded a heart, drowning her love into an abyss of darkness; all that is left are the gentle drifting ripples of a once, passionate soul. ©Ana Espinola Coll......

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...The fallen leaves of yesterday; scattered and gone but not forgotten, as their colourful brilliance forever paint our memories, lighting the way for the new blossoms of tomorrow. ©Ana E......

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...Suffocating, In the depths of sorrow, Beneath a flood of doubts. Gasping, Unable to surface, I frantically search For what weighs me down; I feel nothing, But the burden of guilt That fill......

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...Agility flows through the fingers; gently dancing upon those black and whites, like graceful ballerinas performing the music of her soul. ©Ana Espinola Collins......

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...Goliath the frog was gigantic in size, often ridiculed out of despise. He measured as high as six feet tall and labeled the number one oddball. But one day, at Frogville's annual event, in......

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...Burrowed deep, within a physical structure, a soul exists, obscure; locked behind an emotional gate, desperately seeking the key of fate that will unlock, releasing this spirit from the ruins ......

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...The warmth of a summer dream shines tenderly, as red petals of love blanket a soul; thawing the bitter chill about her heart and revives this spirit with passion and love before sh......

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...A heart is still; no pulse, just a glimmer of passion which quivers, longing for a spark to rekindle the heart so it may beat in rhythm once again. ©Ana Espinola Collins......

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...I am only what I know from what I have heard, what I have seen and what I have yet to learn. This insight, with the lessons to come makes me who I am; who I will be. ©Ana Espino......

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...The creature of beauty; a curvature silhouette with a sweet scent and tenderness that can wittingly or unknowingly lure and sedate the beast. This Enchantress, once sanctioned as weaker, mer......

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...Down by the lake, planted magically nearby Stands a sweet willow tree forty feet high. The crystallized tree glitters so bright; Bursting with colours of candy delights. Children from all o......

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...Living, yet not looking forward just back and forth in thought; should I or should I not set myself free or live in complete dismay stuck in this emotional sway. by Ana Espinola Collins......

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