Inhabits Poems - Poems about Inhabits

...They walk among us, wrapped in a quiet that intrigues, in a silence that soothes. We think they’ve always been this way, born under a merciful star, spared from opposing winds. But this peace, you ha......

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...Though the rain pounds outside, Bidding everyone in my surroundings To wear a grim frown On their faces I choose to open the door of my house And to run, bare feet, in the open Letting my skin ......

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...A sunny day, fine and fair, a gentle breeze blows wisps of hair - I wonder, as you're sitting there, what are your thoughts, unknown, as you're there all alone. Once we both walked beside the......

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...You have walked forty years of love, and your body, a temple of beauty and scars, blooms anew like a secret garden, defying frost and oblivion. I look at you and still feel that tremor of the ete......

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...Justice?? From some ( w e f ) sympathetic civil servant Named stewart..' I see no reflection of it. Just a punitive Ruling 'of lawfare' upon Pauline.' Who admittedly in my View should study more u......

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... The last embers of a sunset sink below a dark horizon almost mirroring a Rothko painting in its somber and weighted tones. A sadness has found a place to settle for the evening and is ab......

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...Because the mind still stays The memory of the holocaust, And the face reflects the twinge that still lurks In the hollow of our frail hearts; My mournful pen shall bleed In a forever flow of pe......

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...clementine through the clouds a gentle shower of shine not blinding, but binding droplets of a restraining eye so like a passing surname a sign inhabits the Summer day hour upon hour of a......

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...Alone the bones of the room bear no weight of responsibility nor does it bare its breast of secrets a broken pane provides a breath with a pang of lavender a wistful inhale inhabits the lungs ......

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... The God Behind the Curtain By Mark D. Stucky Curtains sometimes keep apart things that need connecting and conceal things that, in their time, need uncovering. “Pay ......

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...THE FRUITY MEN ???????????????????????????? In shades of ebony, they stand tall Like Greek gods, muscular and all Their skin like midnight, rich and divine With strength that rivals the sweet......

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...On all these battlefields, shrill howls, Corpses riddled with rotting bullets, Abandoned tanks on fire, Under this black sky of mourning, where death makes its home. Where love has vanished f......

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...WILD IS THE TALE OF THE WEST Wild is the tale of the West, Wicked foe put a living soul to rest. Wasted woes was what we witnessed. Held by the hair, he used her head to get a head while h......

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...What Is It, Part II The mind, a cloud of neurons Packed snug within the deep grooves of the skull Tiny worlds reaching out to all their neighbors Across great gulfs of the brain Communicates ......

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...OUTLOOKS  A shifting    play of angles multilayered that morph into  landscaped abstractions  already  enmeshed  about to embark the density  dissipates time with  lights &sounds fli......

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