Beauty Free Verse Poems

Whispers
Long and lost
Loud and low
“S e i z e  t h e  d a y”
Touched my ears,
Poured into my soul,
Vanished my inner ghoul,
The...

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There is a star up in Heaven
Deeply nested in my lonely heart
I talk to it every night
Its beauty is ethereal
I still love you the same
The...

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In the splendorous crown of my ardent heart, 
shimmering in the glow of the argentine night,
you gleamed like the tinsels of the moon. 
I tried...

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WAITING FOR THE MUSIC TO PLAY

she’s poised on her tiny stage
waiting for the music to play

she wears a pink leotard and white satin tutu bordered...

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Notice how the trees sway with the rhythm of the wind.
Though stripped of green, their branches dance
as if crowned with leaves—
unbothered by the eyes of...

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She steps, and each movement is a dance of stars across the universe,
A constellation in motion, carrying light into every corner of shadow,
On paths of...

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no separation

not explained

not explainable

can be obvious

dissolving absent

handholds

...

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Between mystic realms
Lie
And inkling of light
 Rising with a dream
To capture my sight

Each whisper of solitude
Tranquil and subdued
Birthing a pathway
Of lavender bloom

Beyond the plauteo 
I...

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Curtain Call
(is an audience-led call for a performer or performers to return to the stage after a performance, typically in response to applause.)


The curtains open.
And...

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Our skin shines like gold 
A story waiting to be told 
Our eyes like chocolate 
And nothing can top that 
Our hair the halo we...

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Engaging in divine firmament’s chorale
"The stars beckoned her song to reach the crescent moon"
Persuading the lunar beauty to join heavenly pursuit…

Gratefully cheered with sky’s singing...

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I met her in the city's silent veins,
Where neon flickers like forgotten flames.
It was Christmas — a holy night,
Yet her smile outshone every light.

Nicole Jackson...

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Come and climb these
Broad bony branches and 
Have tea on this tree 
with me,
Let's talk our hearts out
Into the poems unsung. 

Sleep silently singing in...

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It stands tall
proudly pointing to the sky
reaching high toward the sun
with hints of purplish blue peeking through

Buds open ever so gently
cautious shy and humble
unsure at...

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Your Sorrow is a story 
That follows a hidden path
Mountains of accomplishments
But stuck living in the past

Her voice of silence says more 
Then the words...

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