Glow Poems - Poems about Glow

Do you like knowing or the idea of knowledge The pretense of perception or a wellspring sublime Political correctness or the search for a moonbeam Relighting your way as you glow — in its shine (The New Room: August, 2025) ...

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Glittering unhindered in the sky Is the star’s glow at places high, Lighting seas’ abysmal turmoils: Nature’s eye that darkness foils. But this glow’s sometimes short-lived: Evil gods by such excessive shine miffed May with clouds obfuscate the star And its heavenly luminescence mar. Yet whether in resplendent glow Or by jealous clouds overcast, A star will remain a star you...

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Once in the evening of a lovely pond’s face a moon glow appeared; fireflies giving chase pine soldiers watched the mystical sight one of the prettiest moons, which gave them delight The ducks were asleep, so they missed it all Cattails did not see, for they cannot lean after all the grasses were smitten, for the glow was ethereal unreal thought the...

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pleading petals play gently in the sun whispering joy across the sticky skin summertime blessings cannot be outdone however, autumn is her next of kin praying roses and melancholic buds remembering our heart’s tender healing hanging in timeless ache of fair redbuds season’s bliss lifts shadows who’re concealing promising the night stars, moon and fireflies rousing such beauty the skies come to life only God...

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Born from the sun's ancient kiss, A gift wrapped in golden brown bliss, I carry the stories of ancestors proud, Their strength echoing clear and loud. Melanin flowing through my veins, Like rivers of cocoa after the rains, Each shade a testament to divine design, From ebony deep to honey wine. They tried to dim this sacred light, But stars were born to shine...

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Time's gone, religion's in decline, Why don't we care about this line? Used by tyrants, the poor consider it fate, Do they care about the poor's state? The night of darkness started soon, But still shining the brightest moon. Tyrants swimming in a pool, Poor watching, feeling cool Different religions, different rules. Poor confused, but they are fools. Horror dreams, horror thoughts, They are holding charity...

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A-ll G-races N-ever E-vade S-unset, T-hough O-ver R-uins, R-ays E-merge S-ublime ©bfa061825 Monocrostic (Birthday of Agnes Torres) ...

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L-ight E-ternal A-lways C-reates R-adiance I-n S-orrows O-f S-ouls T-o O-pen M-inds O-ptimistically ©bfa061825 Monocrostic (Birthday of Lea F. Crisostomo) ...

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When I was coal you mined my soul and treasure there you found: a heart, stone cold, but solid gold, was buried underground. So long I hoped and blindly groped for rescue by the brave; from skulking fears and sour tears that haunted my dark cave. The sifters left my heart bereft of airy thoughts...

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There is an incandescent glow in the “not to know”, Like sprinkler mist on my secret garden. There is a horribly beauty in leaving it as is. No knife to be turned in your back again, just leave it and watch your body grow around … To leave a tiny scar where an innocent pain...

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You’ve been holding on too long, To shadows where you don’t belong. But girl, it’s time to break the chain, Release the hurt, shed all the pain. No more tears for what won’t grow, It’s your time, just so you know. Pack your strength, your heart, your dreams, Step into light, hear your own screams. Level up, rise from the ground, Find your voice,...

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A star never loses its shine, You can never ever compare it to beer and wine. We love its glow, we also love it, when its fire. That's the impact of a pure thing. We may love less, but we can never stop loving. The same is true with God, same as with the faith....

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In the ashes of silence spent, cinders glow, tattooing the scene. Even when I look away the after-glow is still there, with scars of burns that won't heal. The after-glow sears into the days ahead with a red-hot branding iron scorching the future with cries of regret, and the aftermath of lies unforgotten, errors unforgiven. I close the door, close my eyes but the smoke knows the...

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I have been deceived all this while, By all the angels cloaked in a dear disguise. 'Follow the way of light, my child, ' they all cooed, For they knew too well I was never shrewd. Off I went, probing for those lights, Something to put an end to my wakeful nights. But manipulation, oh my dear, Sounds sweeter when it is...

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[\|/ the night. . .s o f t l y f~a~d~e~s ] [ gifts a pale and fleeting g*l*o*w—\|/ \|/ ] ...

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