Imagery. Poems - Poems about Imagery.

Muting of mums, yet rainbow’s nigh. Memory clouds don’t often lie. Darkened skies of treetops. One drop. Subdued arcs in photo workshop. Release of the silver lining. The truth of matters reclining. Facts are not new violets in rain. Kissing splotched photo, without brain. Virga won’t release history. Weather remains a mystery. Slight chance of weeping; willows fade. Jellyfish don’t reach hunter’s blade. ...

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butterflies and bees pollinating the flowers spreading new beauty ...

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The horse whinnied, are you alone? He ran off into the light, afraid of the night. Boy what are you doing here? You're far off trail arent you? All the posse is up there, I know all these mountains. He was the lead horse in a wagon train, It was a lot of mountain. He could not climb, his major wanted him to master it. A peak...

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moonlight drapes over coral coloured grains of sand resting peacefully ...

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One must master the rules before breaking them -- it is like that, especially with poetry: One learns to logically manage the spaces~ what isn't said, the pauses and non verbal connective feels -- The novice often says too much or is so obliquely obscure that he or she makes senseless attachment with others -- Fine fabric of poetry closer the frayed edges of language,...

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Descending s p l a s h infuses brook. Falling from on high, cockcrow skies. E a r l y risers, on boat, take l o o k. O bittersweet g r a c e …angels’ sighs. P a i n t e d hues, (God never forsook the human race) the bright dawn...

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flames erupt blocking light bathed in ashes death ...

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swallows tweet in flight hazy, hot, and humid noon ~ under an awning ...

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rain shine so divine sprinkle blessings kissings wet ~ feet in leather boots ~~~~~~ Rain-shine sound patter mad hatter Alice lost in whimper drops coatless with Rabbi Rabbit ruling ...

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Twilight tiptoes through curtained clover leaves Cape starlings stanzaed thank mighty Lord spindly legs shake on spritely evensong breeze closing chirp reminding that day is just a chord What achievements marked chanting hours manifesting with helio hands and heedful head paper, pencil, thoughts danced about in bower patterned sensations twirled needle and thread A silent hymn I sit awaiting...

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When cooking something hot, The oven mitts you grab. Pulling them on, you think, “Am I a wanna-be crab?”...

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In a blazing glory.. The sun rose again. The Light intertwines through the branches of oak trees… as they were reunited lovers' hands. The meadow’s dew shimmer… once again, it’s a forest of diamonds. Crisp air fills the lungs …. I feel at peace in mine....

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You peddling poppy You soul Keep Keep going On and on Go and go Strive above and beyond Boundaries and imagination. The sky is far from your limit, You get it. Run. Run. Run Swim. Swim. Swim. Don’t hit the ground. You are getting, Now jump like there is no gravity holding you down. ...

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At golden dawn of hazy sun the front of gilded river glows. The swan opens its wings for fun at golden dawn. The span of white makes flying pose, ready to soar, waiting for none, as the morning mist the breeze blows. While under the bridge waters run, the sole swan will fly to get close to sky where sun’s show has begun at...

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All my friends are round And their hair is gray I can hardly walk On class reunion day I'd be safe and warm If I'd stayed in bed today Class reunion dreamin' Oh what a telling day Fell down in a lurch When stumbling 'long the way Well, I got up on my knees And there I was...

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