Insatiate Poems - Poems about Insatiate

...I am the tundra barren cold and numb A frozen wasteland where no light can reach Between these poles, my insatiate self-succumbs. In icy silence where no whimpers humb My thoughts like glaciers......

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...Many have resorted to thee— Those that to need of flesh may heed, And love to call it spiritual— Quiet that to crave of flesh feed. Yet, poor little neglected soul Stays mute though ever insa......

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...I have other plans to suit my life. The time has come when you just have to stop pretending that you really care. I care not for your attitude nor your ever-changing moods I hate experien......

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... My awe and fascinated find Lost deeply in a human mind. Its fancy fonts, not easy read, And yet it masterminds each deed. Incessant innovative source, Societies’ fierce driving ......

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...Mystic Love "Quia Amore Languao." You taste to me of honey and lemon, Mystic Love. I feel you like the crest of a wave, Like sun on a lake, Like a fiel......

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... "The New Perseus" Lambs sacrificed daily fresh and calculated blood riddles the 3 fates of the new Perseus son of Zeus wrists held and genuflection tongues out ......

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... angel ... tread soft near me ... pray thee, tread light and soft shall I yet awaken to the buffet of your wings? come, night, those diaphanous pinions to enfold me, trembling ......

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...If I'm greedy for the world and mundane things and demand everything one after another constantly then these harsh insatiate dream chases me deadly as non-dead and cursed being even in th......

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...A suave gaze, woolly texture, embellished the gaiety gesture - of the charmeuse moon, perched like a napping heavenly dove, Swarms of floating stars, clothed its beaming bride-like allure, Its imm......

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...Angel ... Tread soft near me, pray thee ... tread light and soft ... shall I yet awaken to the buffet of your wings? Come, night, those diaphanous pinions to enf......

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... his kiss haunted her, howled at her, it edged through the crowd just to daunt at her, this was a cold she had never known, blown winds through creaky shutters, shuttered thoughts of fireside ......

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...Shadow’s Passion by Odin Roark A child’s imagination holds light’s oft guised presence in wonder, As adult recklessly consume its flame of spirit and heart. Left behind are ashes of......

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...At the moment Of my restless teenage run Your eyes emanated lights of million stars Many times the size of our Sun. Frenzy feeling for clinging to you, singularity. But I was taken aback by sudd......

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...Pour me a drink of yourself, So I can taste a part of your past. Whoever heard of libations to a man? Wine of the soul to slake my thirst. Pour, fill to the brim, Be full, then spill. The insatiate ......

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...And if poverty whips, largely, torments In her barefaced snort of withering grievance. I shall be the one, mannered by Earth's dog- wetness, To garner my broken possession, murk and bins......

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