Hedges Poems - Poems about Hedges

Seeking a shred of purpose to pass the remaining time or play with dark spots and flashes of thunder and dreams of vespers? Tenderly rummaging through memories of bones and promises of fragile enchantments. Who awaits us in the elder's shadow? Who awaits us, winged spirits with swollen faces after we have consumed the last refuge of weary scribblers? Once upon a time there was a...

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Krishna trims the hedges an artist in heart, he shapes them creates three tiers, the bottom one big the center small, the top one medium. Fortunate to have him as my gardener. I watch Krishna from the patio He cuts humming a hit song of yester years ammavum neeye , appavum neeye The same way the playback singer ...

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deer bunnies and bears are among hedge shapes found there parkland scenery...

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in park like beauty tidy hedges and prim blooms ~ elegant wildness...

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. COULDN’T ENTER THE DOOR TOGETHER Through the lanes we walked with the rose hedges side by side Sharing the ultimate intimacy With the swinging of our arm-in-arm Towards the door of entry Into the vudoing volucompul marrital acts Ecstasy was our priority All of a sudden the mic was turned on Voicing violently unpleasant salutations She denied me of appetizing dokono with...

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May mornings turned a blue iris white with the sight of petaled plates on your stubble. By surprise they appeared as a dawn shadow, thick on a black jaw, Smelling of Millionaires against your stout chin. I blinked and sent you into my record fayer then when I needed a shot, my blood could be filled with your...

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God hedges me around His victory* Protecting my soul with holy presence Apart from Him causes faith-injury Wounding spirit to seek healing incense Midst vain goals, devoid of stewardship-sense. Inside the Lord’s fence of good guardianship Buttressed against doubt-unbelief’s hardship I’m within...

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The fog slowly creeps its dampness covers everything All of nature now fuzzy around its wet edges Fog settles like damp blanket 'pon the hedges Wind tossed pines' sighs float through the hedges The Dove's sudden coo lifts spirits of everything Still no red sun seen lifting gray from the edges Humans are confused_still damp around edges They seek a life...

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Nature hangs sparkling green curtains all around the fields and the meadows along its edges, From great tall trees that sway in summer breezes everywhere including tiny little hedges, Its hides her secrets well, like a mother, protecting them from some people and prying eyes, Guarding her world like a woman warrior away from any chance of danger...

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to see hawthorn on the Summer hedges bluebirds on the ledges of the low lying sill near the old cotton mill bird song fills the air, chirping cheeping, caterpillars creeping., through the leaves of green glistening in the summer sun....

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