Hued Poems - Poems about Hued

MULTI-HUED DAMSEL IN THE BEAUTY OF HER WETNESS

Out of the womb of seedless water came her birth,
And no less than always has been her silent beauty;
Radiant essence, crowning the earth’s heavenly throne:-

She’s a special reflective bouquet of God’s creativity;
Mothering sun smoothing each of her rays into its chosen place
As her regal dome challenges the matter of her crowning magnanimity:-

Her celestial realm is

A MEMO TO SPRING HARVESTING OF HUED GRAPS OF WRATH

The winter of our discontent is over,
the Merciful God of the oppressed
has seen to the de-icing of our hued souls;
and the blossoming essence of our liberation.

The grapes of spring are plentiful
and the heat of the sun is upon them
but they must not be allowed to become
like raisins wrinkled in the winds of time.

Hued grapes of

Many-Hued Pubs Bid Me Welcome

Many-hued pubs bid me welcome
   As would friends on the street
And so does Cromwell Bridge
   Where long ago we first met.

I see the fields where we played
   And plucked up the kerry violets.
I gaze out over the dark bay
   Reflecting our lives as glass.

Memories live but a

Hued Hint of Autumn

Hued hint of autumn I descry, 
as cotton cloud fleet floats away 
across end-summer sapphire sky,
beguiled birds bathe in the blue bay. 

As the meadow gets shades of fawn,
hued hint of autumn I descry.
Spectrum spills from palette of dawn, 
as fall’s footfall looms on the sly.

From sun-burnt tawny trees leaves fly,
gilded with blazing gold donned

A Pink-Hued Tree

I know that every time I see
The pink-hued blossoms of a tree
There’s no way I can feel depressed,
For this is Nature at her best.

The rosy petals gently sway
When breezes blow and if they stay 
Some flowers flutter through the air 
And near the trunk add color there.

Throughout the spring, these trees retain
Their beauty and will

Of An Ebony Hued Mid-Summer Night Dream: Apropos of We Kings, Queens, and the Fiery Furnace

OF AN EBONY HUED MID-SUMMER NIGHT DREAM
(Apropos of We Kings, Queens, and The Fiery Furnace)

Indeed, this is a day the Lord has made:-
Considering last night’s revelation dreaming,
Waking up into this day the Lord has made,
I must enjoy and be glad for being still vertical.

Although “The Great Dream” may have been deferred,
Indeed, it has not been

Man-Made, Yet a Human Brain Was Cooked Into Stygian-Hued Glass By Spilling Lava In 79ad

A curve of sky
in a corner cusps a smooth,
thick dusting 

of carrot-mauve hues 
tonight. Drapes over heather
trees 

whose arms 
and hands bend with this drowsy sky
as it starts

to fall asleep-
the cyrean "silk" upon 
which this 

cantaloupe tint 
is traced, daubed, by the brushstrokes 
of Mother Nature;

is ready 
for the deep onyx doves-with halos-
of a cold

Autumn's Hued Delight

The wisps of the climbing clouds float slowly away, 
brushing the azure of the end-summer’s ashen sky. 
The returning birds bathe in the glint of the blue bay, 
in the twilight gleam to the amber nests they all fly,
as autumn arrives gathering crystal ambiance on way. 
 
The sunburst horizon’s transparent curtain drawn, 
splits the

Grasp

I paused, the moonlight to inhale 
As I put my steep climb on hold
Thick grape vines held tight in my grasp.
On I climbed to clutch a buttress
My breath reduced unto a gasp.
On I clambered higher to clasp
The dark hued castle tower cap
I donned my rig to glide away
And soar over broad moonlit vale.
7/5/2021
Writing Prompt -

Glowing Spring

Grass clutch to the music of dew when spring is near. 
When you glide, the breeze brings an impactful smell. 
The spring can hold the most sway; it will indeed appear.

Although sunbeams are splendid, the clouds are scant. 
Sea waves play tunes, and hued spring blossoms inhale. 
God gives us the spring climate as a merciful necklet.
 
I look

Hued With Green

 
                     Oh, I just like to roam,

            into a forest hued with green;

  where the trees have created a roof dome,

 

Hued Message of Hope

The mystery seeds I received in mail,
I did not order, truly surprised me a lot.
Before these got rotten, and turned stale,
out of curiosity I put these in earthen pot.

In the care of the hot summer sun,
nursed by me with profuse water spray,
before the due time sprouting had begun,
their special traits, maybe this tried to convey.

Soon

Colourful Autumn

Colourful autumn 

Withered claret fronds from trees cascade down
Turn of queen of seasons to wear the scarlet crown

As gilded autumn arrives,shafts of golden sun slant low
Subtle farewell to summers in turquoise skies glow 

Breath of night coiled around rusty trees in lonesome fields 
Soft dew sprayed upon yellow meadows from bottle of mist unsealed

Pristine pale

Hued Dawn Rises

HUED DAWN RISES

When the hued dawn rises from the horizon in flair
I find my mind morphing into a beautiful butterfly.
On its wings the tapestry of dream begins to fly
with all the colors of the heart to the future.

The fractured future tumbles in the sunset storm,
the battered butterfly loses wings in its wake.
Restive mind wonders how

A Sable Hued Awakening: For Richard Wright

A Sable Hued Syllabic Awakening…
(For Richard Wright)



Even snakes have love…
but no one wants their embrace;
such coiled loneliness…

Yet nature provides…
eggs are laid…babies are hatched
and snakes slitter on.

Pity…we’re not snakes…
our eggs denied their seeds…
food for the human mongoose.

Yet…we are like dough…
rising in our due season…
and nature provides the time.

Hunger games return…
and the predators are back;
let the prey

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