Firths Poems - Poems about Firths

...I hardly brew coffee alongside the metaphor of English mornings blended with summer’s febrile breath. But, on this occasion, I did.... It was a stifling moment on television. The social media was......

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...Within my own axis, It did not slant It did not drizzle. The void shunned the grey clouds. Lightning was rare. Thunder turned mute. Leaf-tops shook with the sleepiness of Shameless drunks, cas......

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... When you take a walk alone in nature…listen to your footsteps because from the moment that you start… You’ll hear how the sound your footsteps make…match the beating of your heart. Check your ......

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...molten times, volcanising immensity, vast plateau belly-belching landform oceans, shallow seas and lakes swell up and down land-bridging, submerging any one place moving astride, stutter-......

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...The dulcet rays of summertide extend Their wings below the wavy crowns of trees, Where slabs of stone adorn a path and blend Their way across a kingdom owned by bees. Across the waterfall, a h......

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...In weathers un-listened geography I await the late years low ambient yellow that will dissolve the drenched slumber of landscape grey and spindrift froth. Names of other elemental places sli......

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...Silent eyes, Of a child, How the world’s Innocence, Is placed in such Beautiful firths, As that of a child’s Hazel eyes Peering upon the World with wonder And glee.......

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