Gists Poems - Poems about Gists

...There's something in the way you carry yourself, continuously dropping a heavy feeling in my soul, draining the least leaving a yearn like I can't live without you, an absolute void in my whole, leav......

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...my muse - departed … sometimes reality squeezes you dry, and breathes you away with the dust … words, beings, cadences, the gists of the gloaming - gone … so … just write. ......

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...to press on strings, these digits, sore thru pain, let chord and cadence pour oh how could I so long ignore that sound that stirred my spirit and what had helped me hear it? thru all those yea......

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...All is here with its tease, The coming of beautiful trees With light of bright rainbow colors, Standing tall in the hearts of others. Oh! those lovely nozy seasonal flies, Which buzz like ......

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...Biologists smell of True Nature For choosing to Existence nurture: Of the unicellular plants proud; Things one can't see in a voice loud; No deserved shaming of The Vulgar: Bats, Climbers, Creep......

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...His thoughts a noose round the neck That betrays progress into better ray, Prisoner self-chained to surreal wreck Of diamond burdens beyond their say. His pulses another swift drift away Fr......

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...I'll write of things lamentable like poor shipwrecked loves, Tempest-tossed by bestial winds behind unfeeling storms; Ripped apart by the furious middles of swift-gusting winds, Voyaging to dream-......

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...For this lovestruck lass, I concite my sentiments out To open her eyes, and to let her grow out of bout Because below is undetermined that she does not want to read And for some, my dears, might g......

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...Well now, beneath the darkest realms In nightmarish gists, I am the one Who instills fear and in putrescence I dwell In variety, isocheimal ulteriority is all I've done Laureled with the metall......

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...Traducent are we who speak with slivery truth With silver fork tongues we malign the disclosure Slanderous are we who act suasive and choose The obduse of wealth, power, and fortune In the over......

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