Inset Poems - Poems about Inset

... The moon, a silver coin in velvet skies, Did cast its glow on slumber's gentle hold, Where dreams, like phantom birds, began to rise, And tales untold, in woven threads, unrolled. A weaver sa......

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...I pull down from the shelf The beautiful box of treasures Ornately carved Warm, yet well worn To the gentle touch of my fingers There is no rush As I sit in this cosy spot The sunlight of m......

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...At a time he should have been set Murphy became rather upset. Scott had this guessed at the outset But not how to Murphy reset. Scott could only pray that Murphy Go home with the cherished troph......

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...The fort is surrounded with vendors of all the local eateries.Clowns and acrobats bend and cackle between the fire eaters' breath.Stallions of italy rise to hind as Russian bear dances to instrumen......

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...Once Sariputra was attending a sort of book event: a dozen of young writers, men and women, met up on Wednesday of every week and read each other texts upon an actual literature. Sitting across a ver......

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...The lion creeps in slowly, stealthily, hyper vigilant, alert. Her focus on her cubs, wanting them to eat blood red meat tonight. A young shaky gazelle, stares into the tall grass. Fear pounds in......

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...Oh, Ravi Varma, you are a legend! When I look at this Indian postage stamp (brought out in your honour), a miniature of your self-portrait with the inset of your painting of the legendary Da......

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...As if there is no one like I to match Why is that? I ask all the time where is that other hat? The head to my ball and catch to my cap A mind to protect head rounded grounded When would a cros......

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...In a world brimming with danger where tragedy is no longer a stranger. with many voices that can lead us astray They open new doors with the dawn of each day terror saunter out unabated waiting f......

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...She is, yes, she is beautiful. Could I paint the picture then you’d see this is true, Her face is like grace when she’s dancing with youth, and a smile so stunning as to silence a room. Sk......

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...No mercy for achieving goals No mercy for health and fitness Keeping you on track No mercy that's a trainers life No mercy With a bit pressure Trainers know what's best No mercy It......

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...The Indian glover became my Indian lover He held my hand down Indian paths, and loved me in his way. His way was like myriads of birds; colourful and joyful. He gave me beautiful gloves that......

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...As I climb the steps of no tomorrow. I'll keep my love close until my last breath. Give me a final kiss without sorrow, For these gallows will give me my death. No justice is found for my innoc......

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...the body, of his work. by his hand, the fingernail moon lamp set on dim sits in front an ultramarine drape child orange at its base by his hand, the onyx climb, a mountainous terrain mu......

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...When I was young, and adventure routine, With excitement and newness still unforeseen I was eager to spread my wings to the world And seek more adventures as those wings unfurled Within my long trav......

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