Intoned Poems - Poems about Intoned

...Long before you were born, long before your great grandfather was born, in the time when magic was approximately eight times more plentiful than it is today, there lived a family in the remote part o......

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... In the live network of intricate unassailable design, invisible layer on imperceptible layer, the latticed mind is stratified. On spiritual strata the devout strands align with the innate ......

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... The cacophony of egocentric edicts, intoned within the noise of existential commotion, doesn’t return reflected in harmonic resonance from the serene sensuous screen, to where it ......

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...“Ashes to ashes, dust to dust”, The minister intoned, dismissing us. Embraced and patted, pitying looks from all. Letting go of my rose, the last to fall. Thorns pricked my finger, a drop......

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...In the crepuscular halcyon sunset, bells tolled urging the desultory audience to attend the sermon of the new pastor. Despite their cynical sentiments, they dared not absent themselves. The look o......

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...Music when explained the notes retract Visceral ideation falling flat Resonance systemic joy intoned Romancing the silence — calling you home (Dreamsleep: September, 2024) ......

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...The old mother-in-law was sent away, To an old age home without delay. The daughter-in-law, with silent defiance, Pushed back without uttering a grievance. The husband, in his quest to tame, A......

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... True feelings concealed craftily beneath the sheath of surfeit psyche, fragile fantasy of self sanguinity fostered by the colors of chameleon skin, evoke emotions surreptitious, pretentiou......

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... The existential bird in the supreme sky flies abandoned with the rhythm of swan song. The tapestry of time wraps with eternity hue the innate immortality essence, etched for the uniqueness ......

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... In the live network of intricate unassailable design, invisible layer on imperceptible layer, the latticed mind is stratified. On spiritual strata the devout strands align with the innate ......

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... Line of inquiry: “We have been here a thousand times before Memory erased, each time we begin anew Of hands held tenderly, we’ve lost the score Each embrace virgin like fresh morning dew T......

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... In the live network of intricate unassailable design, layer on layer, the latticed mind is stratified, the spiritual strata of the innate awareness align, unique sagacious patterns of percepti......

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...Real poets don’t make lasting friends they shun fraternity Their truth like gritty sandpaper abrasive when intoned The reader may be gratified with what the words uncover More likely though......

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...We, with the geometry and evening balance of our midcentury hands—gently lower the cloche over the day between us. It is a nightly ritual, gravity-driven, habit built over time, the g......

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... "Peace in the Nowhere" Ghosts remain in this place they read their words marked each day on walls like prayers, it gives them peace in the nowhere someplace relevant ......

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