Fingerprints Poems - Poems about Fingerprints

F acades of whorls and aches I ncantations of dents and ridges N umbness felt, freezes and pleat G entleness of touch, rubbed so neat E mblems of lights and shades R olling like thunder of glades P rinted souls of innocence R ampage of hailed magnificence I nk of spirited blood N ascence cloaked from ancestral shroud T attoos of...

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Your fingerprints are on my soul From molding and massaging me Into what I am today. You created me. I am at your mercy. Long after I am gone I will be a part of all the love That flows to you. ...

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Do you remember ever holding your deeds.? Paper Links to real estate freehold' an epitome; one seed.' Of human independance.? Be that what it may be? In A bundle of actions' often tersely displayed dotted Lines on draughtsmans paper-like a greaseproof affair' Pages upon pages quite a bundle i declare.' Swirls of Trees there depicted solid lines for the boundries. Dotted For...

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POEMS ABOUT SCIENCE 5: EVOLUTION Fly’s Eyes by Michael R. Burch Inhibited, dark agile fly along paint-peeling sills, up to the bright glass drawn by radiance compounded thousandfold,— I do not see the same as you, but hold antenna to the brilliant pane of life and buzz bewilderedly. In your belief the world outside is “as it is” because you see it clearly, windowed without flaws, you...

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Soul Fingerprints By Mark Stucky From the midst of multitudes, elusive, unique fingerprints identify individuals as owners of their surface smudges. Beyond their barely discernable two-dimensions on smooth surfaces, memories of casual causal touches, ethereal fingerprints possess power to unlock phones storing private secrets and to solve whodunit murder mysteries. God’s mysterious, stealthy fingerprints invisibly mark creation and our lives, at the core, below the surface. No ridged whorls outwardly...

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Staring at the pearl called moon, Bright, brilliant – beloved Inspiring the heart to hope Stirring up peace and joy Embracing the moment with Light that abides inside Breathing out echoes of dazzling Upbeat positivity – dreams Inspired by the intensity, stardust Considering the forest, Melody of wonder, inviting The whisper of a promise For more amazing imaginings More phenomenal awakenings, Feelings that color hearts Graceful, alive – beautiful so Very...

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The gentle kiss of silence Falling softly against the cool Earth where hues of hope - in Light so graceful, embrace The rich, warm imagination Stirring up dreams, welcoming Joy to rise from the ashes of Yesterday’s pain, still grieving For the moments when a smile Erased the doubt, the despair Promised the heart to listen To the still, small voice of snowflakes Tenderly painting each mountain Each...

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Life of lotus lights dance by flying winds of change Astral traveling...

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      Fingerprints, my child. Artwork,everywhere, so mild. Dreams of days lost, wild. ...

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*** Bucket List *** I want to discover the regions that rise Up from between blades of grass and climb To alien atmospheres; I want to examine for traces Of fingerprints left on guitar strings, to know If talent carries a transmitting touch. Then, I might dwell some long days peering into The brush strokes of...

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Fingerprints make us all definely unique These swirly skin lines tell our personal story Every interaction, even a glance it could be Leaves a fingerprint on all of us invisibly So let's leave in others, what we want to see The future is in our hands, at our fingertips actually. Bite Size Poem No 22' Contest Info...

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Looking at a map and trying figure out the right route through Saigon streets. Foreign maps are hard enough to figure out. A local denizen takes pity on my plight. He tries in broken English to explain how to navigate District 1 and find the brewpub. He doesn’t lose his cool...

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Can you remember that day You felt the future in the wind Thinking “Once upon a time” It was only a dream back then Girl, before I knew your name And you hadn’t seen my face I longed to be in your mornings Touching you..amazing grace Whispers from your heart Gently echo in my ear Caressing your whole world Love drives away all fear Secrets...

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Life has left fingerprints on my skin and spirit, and deep in my soul I bear the scars of time; memory, delicate and brittle has cracked with old age, I am frail and feeble, and my days are fragile threads. It was not always...

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