Heartbroken Wanderer In Wasteland
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“When the heart breaks the trail of longing
gets lost in the debris of its shards”- By Poet
The sparkling dawn enwraps my heart with hues,
spreads the sunburst luster of my yearni...
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Categories:
flushes, lost love,
Form: Free verse
music : verse
... music
wordless expression
I refresh mind ~
inexpressible is sound
Spirit speaks ________
goosebumps
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Categories:
flushes, character, creation, emotions, extended
Form: Other
My Heaven
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The sparkling dawn lights up my heart’s horizon,
spreads the sunburst colors with the lattice of longing
on the fervent garden blooming with my love,
swathing the facsimile of your florid fac...
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Categories:
flushes, love,
Form: Free verse
Tune Of Pain
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Inspired by Prince Roger Nelson's song : When Doves Cry
Grey clouds hover over my wasteland,
the desert languishes in the heat of craving,
deprived of the tuneful rain,
until you arriv...
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Categories:
flushes, lost love,
Form: Free verse
Red
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Diamond dew embroiders the rhapsodic roses,
scarlet sun flushes them with satin splendor,
blazing with the cold flame of my blooming desire,
wrap your luscious lips with my yearning hue.
the ...
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Categories:
flushes, analogy, love, rose,
Form: Free verse
Deprived Of Your Love
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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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Categories:
flushes, lost love,
Form: Free verse
Terra Nova - New Earth
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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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Categories:
flushes, animal, death, earth,
Form: Rhyme
Love Written In Red
...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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Categories:
flushes, appreciation, christian, easter, love,
Form: Rhyme
Sunset Swansong
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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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Categories:
flushes, analogy, life,
Form: Free verse
Captured Moon In Cauldron Of Love
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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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Categories:
flushes, analogy, fantasy, love,
Form: Free verse
Free From Your Allure
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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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Categories:
flushes, analogy, freedom, loneliness, lost
Form: Free verse
Sonata Of Sunset Swansong
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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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Categories:
flushes, future, hope, imagery,
Form: Free verse
Christmas Joy
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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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Categories:
flushes, christian, christmas, forgiveness, jesus,
Form: Free verse
When urinating into the toilet bowl
...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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Categories:
flushes, 12th grade, crazy, house,
Form: Free verse
Pregnant
...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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Categories:
flushes, adventure,
Form: Rhyme
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