Flowered Poems - Poems about Flowered

under the blue flowered moon i am both lost and found the light spills over my skin washing away every scar in this moment i am whole i remember the nights when the moon was just a sliver barely there in the dark sky and i longed for more light to guide me through the shadows but now, under this blue flowered moon i see that...

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Inspiration flowered by chance for free as did this collage for me...

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Asphalt black gets blacker still In the total calm, sounds disappear Wind gives up the sin of motion Ocean tides know no boundaries Only the pain of waves slapped back Over the top, tippy top of mountains Whispering over times broken spine Step lightly. Feel the darkness there Fill in the crevasses of the demised It is wise to remain in...

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FLOWERED TEACUP IN SPRING My heart lies vacant to vulnerability, voiding into a warm womb ...

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To love you in every fairest moment and kiss you tenderly in pure delight to yearn for you when you are absent and hold you closer in shadowed light love keeps us fondly in a warm embrace as dreams within the heart become unsealed passion will become a familiar face beneath the sun's flowered fragrant field we'll be devoted when our arms entwine like...

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Yellow flowered woman hiding among buttercups galore Knew how to tidy up every crevice, crack and eyesore We knew better than to fawn, admire, compliment or adore She did not believe in flattery, felt it was dishonest, did abhor. Yellow flowered woman came out in April every year. She was a friend to grasses, daffodils, and delightful deer. Her goal was...

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Sweet heart my passion dear pumpkin Sweeter than a cabbage you are my sweet corn somewhat louder than the bourn Deep into that darkness sprouting Liken a flower blossoming How they were shouting, touting - flouting those the farmers and gardeners They abloom allemandes abstracting Ah, distinctly I was defoliating Your stock, your stem the bud of your flower My mind always strays to you...

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tropical blooming a provision of flowers in the mind's and hearts ~ for our mind's heart with a bouquet of florals warms my soul and heart 2/13/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021...

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For some of us, the dream of love is tender as a seed which, sown in fertile hopeful minds, grows common as a reed. A stalwart grass, with no rare scent; no fancy blooms to see; no passion’s rose, it merely stands with nothing grand to be. It shelters me, this simple reed that slightly bends in breeze. But winds of lust I do not...

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Why not create a flowered horse? Not fully convinced I threw away the idea Several weeks in a row, then a month or two Horses are difficult to draw! But my muse kept returning to my dendrite highway. A flowered horse would be terrific! She said. Persisting, insisting, tenacious as any muse can ever be. At last I relented for she...

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Fertile Flowered Heart The flower of your heart; Sprouts and grows apart; Reaches your mind, and imparts Caresses your outer marks Sprouts and grows apart; Such a pure and loving heart Caresses your outer marks Good and awesome Such a pure and loving heart Reaches your mind, and imparts Good and awesome The flower of your heart; 1/7/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2020...

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sunflower growing in the moment of nature~ bulls eye for the bee 5/24/19 For Writing Challenge 3, May 2019, Nature Haiku Poetry Contest Haiku poetry form only. Sponsored by: Dear Heart...

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The face that was familiar is no more Yet in my dreams ,we amble through bright fields Where cornflowers and blue linseed softly grow The face that was familiar is no more The emptiness and loss, confused, real The face that was familiar is no more Yet in my dreams ,we wander through flowered fields The hand...

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Oh how your brown eyes light up the sky Lifting my heart as if it could fly Singing such a beautiful lullaby When our love floats like a butterfly I see myself glowing up on high When the wind blows our hearts ignite Where They will blossom day and night When the sun shines so heavenly bright Our love flies high into...

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Where is my dream of love? Basis of my search Moving around the flowered plant Trying to search her in my desire My heart is a lonely garden Looking for love birds Free fly of the birds And melodious cheers My heart only need her melodeons rise With the sunrise she do wake up And open her beautiful eyes And make my view With the...

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