Landscaped Poems - Poems about Landscaped

... Old Mr. Johnson, with broom in one hand, Told his sweet granddaughter, “Sleep, not grandstand!” Her room was empty, the air grew cold— Only the Ouija sat silent and bold. He muttered an......

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... In the live network of intricate design, layer on layer my mind was stratified. Within the strata of innate awareness aligned, many divergent motifs got unified. Many attributes of sole disti......

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... The whirlwind of time wafts my soul away from me transiently rooted in the present, to the distant desolate island of insulation, where my home was once, but I left it forever. That’s the f......

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... I step outside, a world of beauty greets me landscaped gardens, lush leaves on each tree Yet my stomach feels so queasy a vague sense of doom leaves me uneasy... San......

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...More than 300,000 spirits awakened, and rose up that day, Above the pristine manicured and landscaped grounds. They ascended high enough to overlook the shameful acts Being perpetrated on the Capi......

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...In a never sleeping metropolis, In the dungeon of a room, My days and nights are locked! I am a traveler on a street, with no end in sight, But just the bustle of the moving crowd, And a handfu......

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... It started with a blank canvas- just another mid-spring day; no sun nor rain, or gentle breeze- an atmosphere so still and gray. A day in May- a fresh-mowed lawn; leaf-laden trees, s......

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...In parts of Derbyshire and Yorkshire there are still pit-valleys, where industry and nature collide, marry, and have their natural born children. The earth once gouged, raped and laid desolate,......

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...Summer's green vistas sang a farewell tune as bare limbs gently swayed in a chill wind. It swept o'er hills, beneath a harvest moon, filching leaves; a theft it could not rescind. Autumn is gil......

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...OUTLOOKS  A shifting    play of angles multilayered that morph into  landscaped abstractions  already  enmeshed  about to embark the density  dissipates time with  lights &sounds fli......

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...Midst those the second viewed heaven; Blue based white clouds drifting floating; Pageantry of coral blues hues; Greenery trees stance tall seven; Waves of curling flows waves boating; Early......

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...Today, all is landscaped by mist. North, South, East, and West all are one floating sea. The hedgerows are reefs, a familiar tree-line seems like a gray cliff face. My own fac......

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...Still searching for my permanent address, seeking where I really live, fit in. Suspended between life’s already-happened and soon-to-be-memories moments. Longing for a white-picket-fenced home, ......

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...A meadow is described as an open grassland with non-woodsy plants but the garden bird carrying rose seeds from afar was wild and free unbeknownst to him, a rose drooped into his bird seed-- to sha......

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...Ever wondered what the life after death journey on the other side would be? Are we off to the land of milk and honey or doomed for a life of excruciating pain and misery? Is Heaven really as beau......

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