Fuchsias Poems - Poems about Fuchsias

... When the twinkling trust of tamarind tides, cascades in catastrophes and turmeric-tinted tulips become a treason for sun temples ~ I slowly drift like a diluted drop, ruffled in the cons......

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... I Am as I Am complete Though ego opines otherwise Invoking grace, we feel God’s heartbeat What else does there remain for us to realize —Unseeking Seeker ......

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...To my beloved, when the language of romance fades into rivulets rippling with reddish rage… Before your petal like nature withers in the subsequent storm, remember…. In my loneliness......

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...Winter’s releasing us from its perpetually gray and gloomy grip. Who can study in their room, on a beautiful spring afternoon? Azaleas assail ya, with champagne petals of bubblegum fuchsias, the......

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... I walk through the glade colour enlightens me- in my mind's eye abstractions rainbow my persoective The soft yellow streaked the terra cotta,shadowing the speckled sallow s......

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... A blank canvas beckons for a blend of colours... Azure azaleas attract its attention Festive fuchsias add flavour to the frame Majestic marigolds mesmerise the muse Baby pin......

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... We sometimes congratulate ourselves the moment of waking from a troubled dream; it may be so the moment after death. ~Hawthorne I finally found a man that grows fuchsias as pretty a......

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...Mural Musings the soft yellow streaked the terra cotta, shadowing the speckled sallow saffron a bluish buff upon the cochineal; brilliant boneblack grizzled the engrain citrine carnation as ......

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...the soft yellow streaked the terra cotta, shadowing the speckled sallow saffron a bluish buff upon the cochineal; brilliant boneblack grizzled the engrain citrine carnation as the fallow flax......

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...The haibun can be a standard(where haiku etc follows the prose) or afterword (where prose follows the haiku) or prose envelope (prose para haiku,para) verse envelope(haiku......

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...whirling rose petals as they move to dream music sunflower acclaim dips in dahlias orange yellow cream and red spins past snapdragons four o'clock fragrance and flourishes near fuchsias ......

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...I was a daydreamer and stargazer, who eagerly awaited calm nights of glitter, Like blue skies warily turning pink, plum and red, as orange sun sinks, bitter. I grew familiar with diverse constell......

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...When streams of paper roses, bleed bitter fragrances, evil mists of leaves slowly fall, drifting along autumnal breeze of yesterdays. And i question unseen dirt trapped between sharpened th......

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...I ran to the gorgeously designed convertible to see if it was wearing a wrap “It is original paint,” the owner told me. He was an artist, covered in paint. I wanted to go for a ride She was so b......

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...the soft yellow streaked the terra cotta, shadowing the speckled sallow saffron a bluish buff upon the cochineal; brilliant boneblack grizzled the engrain citrine carnation the fallow flaxen......

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