Lamplight Poems - Poems about Lamplight

A crowded street has many ways Some go to a dark dark place You see it's greying eye of gravel Other paths necessitate a shovel Then theres your own The sum of stones you've thrown It's the million dollar street Marbled in a golden sheet Birthright of gold I did expect Only my own to be correct Thought it was a choice to select A...

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In this guest room I only have this brown king-size blanket To comfort me while I am also cloaking my movements As I am dancing, listening to my headphones as I crank it....

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lamplight shall go with us upon the time travel journey that glimmer of hope thus we shall take the lamplight into ancient dark caves of mankind between the cracks and cliffs of time through the narrow twists and turns to shed some philosophical light somewhere upon the hopes and dreams of mankind...

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I slip beyond the lamplight that dims As Christmas darkens in this ending year, To wait for the sunlight slipping behind the blue moon To hide and wait for you. The Christmas morn hangs its gifts that glisten While children scamper in their drifting dreams. You run to my ever waiting side, Where I long to cuddle you. Where I live for...

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Lamplight moon sits watching me; watching her, through my telescope. Sister Moon floats in centrifugal dance, never becoming dizzy. When she tires, brother Sun will dance In her place, while she sleeps. ...

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Beneath the evening lamplight, I sit on nature's floor Entreating those emerging from their crystal paneled doors, To ask a single farthing, or penny they might give, And grant this humble beggar, a means where I might live. And as they come and go each night they disdain to notice me, For beneath the evening lamplight, my cup is all...

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As daylight ends and darkness falls a wick is lit on table or wall Touched by match, soot does rise as comes to life the dancing prize Lamp oil rendered from beast of sea now burns slowly, the aroma sweet Prompted by pulsing yellow flame, the globe shines bright, dimness wanes Light to read and write is shed, the lamp will glow till forced...

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hold eternal thy purest thought for surely the flowers will bloom they must! questions are asked, meanings are sought, answer to none but thy purest thought...

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