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Inklings Poems - Poems about Inklings


Premium Member Easter Inklings
In my heart, there lives a prayer for blessings of love, hope and faith blessings so pure they speak of His grace blessings that prove, He is surely faithful In my soul, there lives a promise assurance that He is there, a silent friend, sometimes speaking other times, offering His gentle peace In my spirit, there lives sweet praise for all He’s given me,...

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Categories: inklings, appreciation, christian, easter, encouraging,
Form: Free verse
Inklings of Wonder
We gladly become whole All problems He will dissolve It is the melding of the soul Just an embryo yet to evolve The insight of being born anew All problems He will dissolve. Inklings of wonder yet to ensue To feel His word so dear The insight of being born anew To experience Him so near When His love we embrace To feel His...

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Categories: inklings, love,
Form: Terzanelle



Premium Member Inklings of Love
Inklings of Love Love is a never ending daisy chain Lovely as damselfly sparkling with dew Joyful as rainbows in sky after rain. Cherish that you have a treasure so true Celebrate that her love glitters and glows Lovely as damselfly sparkling with dew. In fragrance of daisies where'er she goes Enlighten her she's your favoured flora Celebrate that her love...

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Categories: inklings, dance, flower, love,
Form: Terzanelle
Premium Member Inklings Midst God's Blessings
Grace of God* keeps on upholding my heart Settling faith around triumph’s joyous role Secured upon eternal life-rampart. Peace from the Lord prevails over my soul To vanquish hopelessness of grievous pain Settling faith around triumph’s joyous role. Kindness the Saviour grants always brings gain Offering blest pardon with serene glow To vanquish hopelessness of grievous pain. Wisdom of Christ along truth’s crystal...

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Categories: inklings, blessing, christian, faith, god,
Form: Terzanelle
Premium Member If Only Inklings
I write poetry with a bleeding pen, sharing my grief, sorrow, tears and my love; as past inklings come again and again. Mom left with the dignity of a dove, always so kind with a voice like a balm; if only I had grace like mom above. When dad spoke he was always very calm, he was serene, soothing and wanted...

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Categories: inklings, emotions,
Form: Terzanelle



Premium Member Inklings
They are the “inklings” Of a thought Taking form Faint etchings Slowly scrawled Scratched out Born again In halting hope. A matrix of dots Roaming an arid plain Searching For shape, form and purpose constrained within edgeless boundaries. Inklings, Children of thought Feeding on the rootless Scrub grass Of ancient strictures Smearing their frustrations On the castle walls. John G. Lawless ©4/12/2023...

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Categories: inklings, society, youth,
Form: Free verse
Inklings
It was the work of her hands that gave flesh to her speech; her persona made vocal. Gestures were needle-point, stitching words into sound. She talked with the eloquence of quick speaking fingers, with hands that emphasized, underlined, swept away, challenged, motioned, mentioned, mollified, mimed, beckoned, warned and added warmth to her words. Her hands sewing and patching together articulations for the far-sighted and for muted ears....

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Categories: inklings, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Inklings
Shadows are but sign posts, fleeting moment capsules, brown leaf portent creeper‘s auto-pilot, tarpaulin-sky mist draped on ancient chapel spire, worship at the coat tail of a wrinkled orange rind lantern, oak wood clouds smoulder from their taproot ash to blur the camera shutter, sonneteer who mines a rock salt crystal, earthly grain-squeeze imitation pearl, false trail bard whose...

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Categories: inklings, analogy, art, august, character,
Form: Imagism
Premium Member Spots and Inklings
I have reviewed my spots and inklings measuring each. solidified my moment inside breach of cosmic tare said farewell to sanity and all the hosts I fare given lives I’ve liven for the ghosts of my regret and yet please my dearest give to me, one more cigarette before the fold before we’re told there is no final gift. I cannot shift...

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Categories: inklings, life,
Form: Rhyme
Inklings
your ink scripted so seductively succumbs me a statue of hieroglyphs meticulous in manner meandering amid lasting memories bleeding into my distended veins you're a word of wisdom imbibing of my essence with lips of long as night stars hold view shadows will awaken with her solemn kiss to the morn begetting the radiance beaming inside...

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Categories: inklings, love,
Form: Free verse
Inklings of Spring
Winter finally moves his lumpen sluggish weight, Spring is like a shy dryad shivering in his arms Wind's whippets droop to trifling whine Sullen rain hisses to a grizzle. tiny fruit buds swell enough to moisten lips. First daffodil maidens preen, bright faces so fair! Chattering swallows check granite grey mortared mansion. Duck naps snug, beak a chest --- gull floats overhead. Longer...

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Categories: inklings, spring,
Form: Free verse
Inklings Wrinkles
inklings wrinkles tinkles in sinklings conrete form up yourn i am form i am we to no us without you he sayd shut we says up together we make muck dirty words made schmuck three letters off luck old time still twinkles tattooing inklings wrinkles ?...

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Categories: inklings, art,
Form: Concrete

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