In Awe Of Poems - Poems about In Awe Of

We looked up to you--- When during lessons you helped us look within. Without, it'd be a confusion. Expectations, a riot of colorful thrill. You'd observe, steady and silent. Then encourage us to go ahead. Fond rememberances. Your suggestions for books hit. Like one patient, enchanted- We'd wait for you to come. Poetry and thought twined, And you turned 'Wasteland' our home. ...

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IN A GILDED INSTANT The monarch’s wings opened as a picture book, fluttering by. It glided, uncertain but undeterred, through a gentle haze of gold and shadow, the garden’s hush punctuated by the faint murmur of leaves. Sunlight filtered in rare skeins, dappling the monarch’s patterned wings as it hovered, hesitated, and then pressed onward—a flicker...

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Beautifully she stood, shadowing the pretty grass: a sweet poised mushroom:-...

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It begins with a sky-split cry— a blade of wind slicing the stillness, gulls scattering like torn pages as the sea holds its breath. Then comes the first thunderstroke, not from clouds, but from below— the ocean remembering its anger. The sea begins to speak in tongues— lightning dances across the waves. The ocean surges, climbs the wind, rising in spiraled towers of spray— a mind...

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The dying sun gives birth to the night, the stars glittering with their eternal light. In the north a glow, a living rainbow, moving, shifting, an incredible show. Leaping and dancing in the ebony sky with a life all its own, beauty alive. Like flames of a fire, a celestial pyre, flickering, shifting, and reaching ever higher. The Master’s artistry in the heavens,...

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Awe, So You Say part 2 A letter to you I can’t imagine walking in your shoes Victorian time period Your so fluent Awe, so yo say Maybe some lavender tea Nothing gets to you You have it all together Thank you for reaching out Your heart echoes You bring out the best in...

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Awe, So You Say Awe, so you say. I’m bewildered. Ice on the rocks. Amber to alcohol. Your radiant smile. Time departed. A dance in the night. Bring back old memories. We drifted apart. Gravity pulled so far. A second chance. Hand in hand. You came back to me. Heaven was watching. Maybe it’s...

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Flowers are nature's fireworks. Especially in May. The explosion of color takes one's breath away. From the finest artists' hands, come morning, day and night, in all their different hues and every shade of light. Swaying in the wind, majestic, sleepy or gay; scenting the blustery air with heaven's secret bouquet. Feeding the hungry insects, drawing the busy bees, hiding the smallest forms, decorating spring's trees. The pink flowery beds, the evening...

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Playing with words is like playing with Play-Doh for the first time, mixing colors messing with structures, feeling it's designs between your fingers. All five of them. And then delicately stroking its surface with the others, learning to comprehend the difference between smooth and rough, and that the difference between them defines beauty. It's like wiping the floor clean with its sticky skin, and...

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I stand in awe. I watch in amazement. You're a cirque du soleil performer, A contortionist. I watch you bend and twist, Until you turn into this brute. This beast. This monster before me. You warp your words until all trace of love has crumbled and fallen through the cracks in the foundation. This love feels empty. You say I'm horrible, I'm a b*tch...

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One early autumn morning, before the sun awoke, before the moon had disappeared, or any robin spoke. I opened up my window to feel the breezes play and let a breath of beauty in before the hectic day. I gazed across the river, where hills of palest green, like candle-lighted altars, glowed soft in morning's...

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Once upon a magical evening an enchanted fairy I happened to see dressed in a fantastical dress with two dappled wings of lace, she shone like the midnight sun; I must confess, she looked rather whimsical sitting there by a green wooden door, waiting for your lore ! ...

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Run it deep, run you words through me, You make me feel right, I still recognize myself to be the wrong guy cos I'm still in doubt. The sky is bright in the dark, o my god look at that, Aren't you the reason for bright days and night that I have? Making me to relax, feel good and...

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warm cup in hand i take stock as the cool air caresses my face the smells of dawn comingle the lake ever so still with sounds of nature waking up there's nothing more precious than this moment and the sense of awe i feel i am undeniably blessed AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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The irony of life and love, tricks played on trusting souls by a heartless prankster. I didn't even know what I didn't know. I longed to play the music of your heart and body with magical, skillful hands. Youth, full of vigor, bluster. Heads full of air, light as...

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