Glissade Poems - Poems about Glissade

...I'm blessed to have landed in mother's quilted arm. To romp in a sandbox with other blessed hearts. I'm blessed to have a gentle souled father. Who dusted off a cluster of first heartaches. Pulle......

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...There is such light... The ivory hue of the dove-colored rain- cloud as it hovers; the opaque glitter of the sunlight as the rain- drops are shaken off of leaves after the rainfall......

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...The ivory hue of the dove-colored rain- cloud as it hovers; the opaque glitter of the sunlight as the rain-drops are shaken off of leaves after the rainfall. The sunlight emerging as storm-clouds......

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...Beneath the shade of pinnate leaves I catch a glimpse, a swirling haze... an agile penché – a dash of graceful pirouettes. Then like a flash, with a glissade the whirling wind exits the ......

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...It was the 24th of December and all I can remember Were we glissade in the snow on a sled before bed With the tree draped with candy and light’s a glow We all sat around watching a Christmas show ......

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...the flutter of little wings pulsating in a windless dusk as i watch the setting sun glissade across the florid sky its cerise glow reflecting prismatic burst of colors on this little bird as it......

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...Remembrance of « Creation » 1963 (MM) (Marcel Marceau 1963) Face white-clown-painted hands crossing invisibility in a white-gloved glissade a soft, silent shifting, a step-slide over no......

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...Your Love Redeemed My Faith In Hope Across the dance floor, your soft sashaying gown flew with its bright waving gleams of silver dust and blue; within that blessed gaze, lonesome heart jumpe......

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...Across the dance floor, your soft sashaying gown flew with its bright waving gleams of silver dust and blue; within that blessed gaze, lonesome heart jumped a beat seeing those golden slippers on ......

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...Forest bathing pour speckled light over my head lie back in frothing fronds of fern bubbles of golden sun pop against my skin honeyed tones glissade down my back earth calls, I root myself ......

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...Out of the darkness into the light on the a......

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...CENSORSHIP There is a language I spoke and I knew. It fluently told it's stories in dance. Graceful chaînes that turned our spirits out and razor sissones to cut with candor. There is a......

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...No one in this morning The road is deserted, It's too early under the gray sky, The veins of my hands, Salient hands on the wheel The look Elevated The white line scrolls, The colored hous......

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...14 JAN, 2014 snowflakes scintillate glissade upon winters breath white blanket facade......

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...There was truly nothing left to do in this place ? But try and paint since joy as dreams had vanished Her novelty slipped away ? A pendulum of vague slicing Through time's wreckage left drifting atop......

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