Hue Poems - Poems about Hue

Blue, the color of the ocean, mirrors the tears that streamed down my face when you said goodbye. It's the hue of the lies I told, the hidden pain that the world never saw, the ache in my heart when you expressed hatred—a sentiment I feared was true. Two years have passed, yet I'm trapped...

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Springtime has arrived, And so has her yellowing; Shading everything:- And when her rains have fallen, Yellow puddles spring up; achoo!...

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I didn’t pick this pixelated hue, Blind browser of flesh, what’s wrong with you? Am I just a bug—some system glitch? Or a firestorm code you can’t enrich? You see a low-res thumbnail, tagged and filed, But my spirit runs free—uncompiled. Stuck in filters, default schemes, You can’t decode my quantum dreams. This isn’t a status, a picture frame; I’m pure data, unchained—untamed. A network...

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You used to know me. You knew me when I was Iridescent, and captivatingly bold My colours were valiant, Demanding their presence Amongst any dull horizon. You saw my light, But since you prefer a calmer hue, You dimmed me. You used to know me. It wasn’t the version you first met, It was the version now jaded, Plagued by Consequences. The aftermath of A once...

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HOLY COVERING HUE Holy is waiting on you To do embrace what it do ~ Receive your rescue Holy is waiting on you ...

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Express yourself no matter how different it seems It helps the world create love frequencies of color themes The desperation of newness is of dire need We learn from difference; some need to take heed Tradition is being sub-consciously stubborn to change Evolution come from creative conscious ideas exchange A box is nowhere near imagining while you create Creation far from the...

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Cerulean’s a vibrant hue that sounds so avant-garde; if it were an aroma, ‘twould be hanging out with nard. It’s found with fuchsia and chartreuse, out sampling IPAs, with amaranth and indigo, takes in a Becket play. It fought with a cetaceous crowd and nearly came up short, but managed to reduce to ’blue’ their name in lower court. Give...

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fear not dear maids liberation dragons been seen chasing its own tale sow prophecy sweater...

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a stark hue rainbow over the cemetery — light dark lace corset...

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Based on the song, Whiter Shade of Pale Sung By Glenn Hughes ___________________________ Faded Hue of Pale We twirled in a wild Spanish dance, spinning in circles on the floor, I was becoming white and ill. And all the people yelled for more, as the place was clapping loudly, and my mind was blown away. I really wanted more booze, and it came with no delay. And...

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Blushed rose shaking hands with hues of cerulean, bluish sighs in pinkish alibis, softly whispering to the lilacs, gently blowing, through the winds of amethyst, a vision of majestic promises, poetry on the lingering feelings of a light, poured out on the soul who can see past yesterday, into tomorrow’s plum, rose-tinted tendrils, graceful, surrendering to the seas, drifting out to believe, intimate waves, soothing...

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If I ever found myself in a room full of people I've loved You'd be there twice Because in every person I've loved after you I've tried to find a piece of you If you mix together all the colors in the world you get black And if I mix everyone I've loved, I get a mosaic of you....

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come forth my darling sit here next to me cover me my embrace stand before me allow me to taste thine your sweetest, sweet nectar pour your tears onto my feet place your precious heart entirely within my soul, I'll keep midst the tumultuous hue give me you 1/4/24 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024© ...

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My sleep breaks every morning when I hear the first chatter of a couple of grey pigeon, from their nest made outside the window near, I know it’s time to get up, take the new day on. I see a slice of sparkling sky through the window, emerge from the veil of night as the dulcet dawn, changing color by minutes...

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As the cycles of night and day renew, a rising sun inks ebony skies blue. And making crystal drops of morning dew sparkle like diamonds, Dawn's first light breaks through. While the horizon bleeds a blood-red hue, the twinkling stars disappear right on cue. And an owl breaks the silence with a "whoo," as shapeless silhouettes come into view. And a rooster crows...

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