Insulates Poems - Poems about Insulates

...Following the rhythm of the universe, slipping into slumber, entwined with soul, pristine presence, feeling blissful and whole, draws into heart, a melodious verse. Silence insulates us from thou......

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...State of the Art (III) These are my "ars poetica" poems: the ones about the art and craft of writing poetry in a modern world that doesn't always recognize the artists or their work. Come ......

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...Poems about Poems III Radiance by Michael R. Burch for Dylan Thomas The poet delves earth’s detritus?hard toil? for raw-edged nouns, barbed verbs, vowels’ lush bouquet; each syllable his ......

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...Sonnets LXI-LXX Erin by Michael R. Burch All that’s left of Ireland is her hair? bright carrot?and her milkmaid-pallid skin, her brilliant air of cavalier despair, her train of children?s......

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...Walking upon silent parched paths, under speechless scarlet skies. Your name sits upon the tip of my tongue, listening to the susurration of my heart. Each vibration echoes tones of lamen......

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...The Composition of Shadows by Michael R. Burch “I made it out of a mouthful of air.”—W. B. Yeats We breathe and so we write; the night hums softly its accompaniment. Pale phosphors burn; the......

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...HARK, whilst thee singeth melody, gauged labyrinths midst harmony, ransom subconscious, placed thee free, persuade possessed, heed thy purged glee, beg reposed heart thy beating plea. The......

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...You know it's true, a bed that's fresh can help you sleep at night! A metaphor, but so much more, tight ships embrace the dawn Of coming day. They birth accord, help make day's prospects bright. ......

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...Arise from shackles of darkness Sometimes choking your light Pinching happiness and meekness Coercing you against your will to fight Light as the way to salvation you choose to lose Amid shado......

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...An aromatic breeze mingles fragrances of lilac and rose with the spicy scent of your auburn hair releasing whiffs of Balsama, an ancient perfume Caesar gifted to Cleopatra. My hand fi......

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...It’s a place for affairs, A gathering place That for centuries has graced town squares. The Market—it’s social, Brimming with culture In cities or towns, on mountains or coastal. There—bart......

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...Free advice to those* who would be King from the THIRUK-KURAL with notes [*like presidents and prime ministers of declining (falling or fallen) nations] K381: padaikudi kuulamaiccu nadpuaran a......

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...The fatness of your skin insulates My still small voice infiltrate To the depth of a thick soul A mind never regenerated In my new ways pronounce And your way is thicket as you chose it And tro......

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...A Lady Waits The sleepy sea massages a creaking ship which slowly navigates through blackness the sky emanates and the great Atlantic integrates. A sailing school of serenading seagulls dips and......

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...Out of my seven girlfriends Six and a half are married one is conscientiously married to her inner, juxtaposed situation the second is married to the innuendos of a rat race, sitting all day wi......

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