Flushes Poems - Poems about Flushes

... The sparkling dawn serenely veneers my heart’s horizon with halcyon hues, spreads the sunburst tinges of my timeless yearning, and paints a golden garden in my heart’s canvas, bloom......

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... What if humans fled to a distant star? Seeking a better world, but traveling far? Missing the truth, that Earth was the best. Leaving behind a planet, to find eternal rest. Two paths lay ahea......

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...What can wash away my sin, Nothing but the blood of Jesus I’m a product of perfection yet this love written in red doesn’t always feel free I have never felt worthy, only dirty, so I wear shame......

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... At the frail fringe of the twilight zone the dwindling day flushes depleted the halcyon horizon with the last shower of cinnabar sequins, the sunset splendor tran......

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... I hear the birds sing in the whispering breeze for you, as the sunburst sky flushes your garnet-groomed face. How endearingly attractive you’re then to me, I know in my mesmerized mi......

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... Inspired by FUNK album song: We shall be free In the whispering air I hear the beguiled birds sing for you, as the sequins of sunburst sky flushes your fascinatin......

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... At the fringe of the twilight zone the dwindling day flushes halcyon horizon with cinnabar sequins, the sunset splendor spins celestial strands in the formless film of cadenced cloud,......

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... Let us keep Christmas beautiful, without a thought of greed, that it might live forevermore, to fill our every need. ~ Garnett Ann Schultz In moments, soft reflections of the heart Gra......

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...When urinating into the toilet bowl... yours truly (me) could not help but notice while living social at various residences within Montgomery County, Pennsylvania the following described phen......

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...For the first time mums you all said this .you know who you are. A fumble in the dark is all it took to open the pages of someone’s life book. Morning sickness I must be ill I can’t be pregnant......

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...In France, where a creek gently flows, A hunter ventures to a place he knows. With his wife ahead, beating the brush, She making the hidden pheasant flush. With muzzle raised, he's poised for f......

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... Inspired by Glenn Hughes song "Why don't you stay" The sparkling dawn veneers my heart’s horizon with hues, spreads the sunburst tinges of my timeless yearning, paints gold garden in h......

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... "I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart) I am never without it..." E.E. Cummings The sparkling dawn veneers my heart’s horizon with color, spreads the sunburst tinges......

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...CATULLUS TRANSLATIONS 4 Catullus LXV aka Carmina 65 loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Hortalus, I’m exhausted by relentless grief, and have thus abandoned the learned virgi......

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...Being Bob Bob, is just an ordinary guy in every sense of the word. Five ft eight inches tall, a little on the chubby side and has lost most of his hair. No one pays much attention to Bob, that’s j......

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