Kail Poems - Poems about Kail

...Search Patrick Kail Long ago I lost a precious thing that used to lift me up as it lifted burdens shouldered with it's way of tender holding .How barren now that what has left it's mark to shame ......

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...Patrick Kail There are silent deeds which needs be done.The sorts of which the Wicker Man would whisper well in a whetstones way.As a well honed edge waits in stealth for the prideful whelp who sw......

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...When will I learn what I know so well, this priceless thing You may have it from me kept strong and so closely that it's returned as we share it growing stronger each day as we keep and we hold it.St......

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...On this path I travel,weary worn from the road less tread upon.I see nothing so fair as Thee.Yet for when I close my eyes perchance to dream of such beauty fair.Without compare or equal to the memori......

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...On this path I travel,weary worn from the road less tread upon.I see nothing so fair as Thee.Yet for when I close my eyes perchance to dream of such beauty fair.Without compare or equal to the memori......

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..."Limpid pools of prevarications laid down and to the left.The ayes and nays of what lay between us , belie sweet spoken claims of truth.A Chalice filled with promise is naught but empty if held and t......

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..."I would Hold U Closely but Never in Contempt.I Would Hold The Door 4 U Each and Every Place We Went.Come War I'd Hold the Line 4 U Or If Ever There Was Need.I'd Hold My Last Lifes Breath 4 U and Dro......

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..."You are the Forge that tempers my Steel.The Artisan that Reshapes me.I am the Canvas that Changes the Stroke of the Brush .You are the Cause Well Fought for and I the Earthly Need You Have Wrought.W......

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...Theres a thinning between the realms this night.A time and place for souls to cross the Great Divide of Life and Death.If mine broke free and chanced to pass Your way,would You feed on it,feel the ne......

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...Roiling,simmering,boiling while quivering.This toiling ,this Maddening Lust;Gifted Hard;this thing in Me.Til dawns light first breaks,feel a Rage,Pure so Freely.Bended knee;drink deeply.Fill the Cup:......

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...I see deeply;far behind the mask You show to others.The facets of a brilliant mind , You hide from Rubes and Lovers.An Eclipse of Your own contrivance,crafted skillfully so sweet and cunning.Your sta......

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...I know that Dragons do Exist I saw them dance one time. Summer Midnight turning Graceful.In perfect Circles They Wrote a Poem Harmonic.A first and perfect twelfth apart , wing scribed across the skie......

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...Patrick Kail The most precious thing I have within,this blood streaked bone white cage.Once was given freely , as this time ; once again.Full of raging emptiness,bruised and battered ; thrown back at......

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...Each drop that lay congealing.Hardened pools of hearts blood feeling.Stacked higher to a ceiling which is seemingly without end or sight of this sorrow swelling.I can't stop or staunch the sound of s......

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