Lays Poems - Poems about Lays

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The night lays down like a black silk mantle, embracing the sleeping city, I search in its deep silence for your warmth, a living flame lost in the cold wind, In these long winter nights when my thoughts are stray birds, Only you can catch and chase them away with your gentleness, a warm spring breeze. You are far...

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A unicorn travels through the wheat fields and lays its dreams on pillows of poppies, In your fragrance of wind, as clover crowns itself in bloom, Over the evening horizon, see, stars were falling, And in a handkerchief, I knot the embroidery of the storm. Under my feet, dust grows, and lightning passes through me, The wind moves among the...

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In the breath of twilight, when the sky lays its veil over silent realms, I float through the boundless atmosphere, where life takes root and flourishes. Yet, beyond this tangible sphere, an unseen noetic space unfolds, A realm where spirit dances, where the whispers of consciousness sing. Here, in this mystical embrace, intuition becomes a guiding star, A luminous thread...

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Night and day, I have wept, for the lavender lays dead, & my locks have disintegrated, down to the screw. What am I to do? When all hope is lost, except extend my apology, & find another place, to pull me out from under, the blue. ...

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Beneath the starry vault of memory, your voice lays down Like a blanket of marble weathered by long-forgotten deities. I've allowed my hopes to be gently polished By the eternal warmth of your words, over the seas of my shipwrecked dreams. In the fragile surprise of an unexpected blessing, I sought to grow stillness among the inked rocks of despair, As...

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A unicorn travels through the wheat and lays its dreams upon poppy pillows, Among the echoes of time that resonate in an eternal violet dusk, Where the sky embraces the sea in a mirror without lid, And the moon is a silver brooch that captures vapors of untold events. Upon its back grow flowers of light on astral paths, Weaving...

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In the depth of your arms, time lays down its dreams softly, Under the velvet of the moment, every burden turns into a silent thorn. Oceans of trials I traverse, when I find solace and purpose, In the sweet penumbra of your embrace, that caresses each August sunset. When you enfold me in your world, forgotten are the turmoil...

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By the sweet waters, Her beauty lays, Exotic in its graces, The waves dance, Sensually, Like champagne, To the shore, As they sigh, In the mango breeze, The palm trees leaves, Caressing, and staying sublime, While the moon, Bathes her exotic shore, With its red wine Reynaldo Casison...

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i headed out somewhere away from everything I knew away ~ where i could start anew and in my head i was already halfway there AP: 1st place 2023 Posted on May 18, 2023...

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white capped peaks appear then go cresting mountains blue and green with prayers that triton’s spear won’t show we cross what lays between old skalds tell of the tempest’s wrath this realm no man’s to own if careless of the swell and trough you’ll reap the seeds you’ve sewn with wary looks cast overboard caulked timbers flex and cry and oaths that seek divine accord entreat...

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Erotic prayers are tattooed onto virtual skin. She clutches at this man; prints his likeness over her tongue. His words are bedtime stories for the flesh. An ethereal fruit grows ripe, hangs from dendrites of desire. They meet at the verge of vision, upon distant screens - images melt. Then they come together. Passions nail cyber secrets into reality. Hotel doors slam. Daylight bustles through echoing corridors. From each...

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When love lays in full bloom Open the door ...

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The police badge I wore shone so bright On the day I graduated it felt so right For the uniform was what I wanted for me But there were times when there was a price for it you see And the badge lay heavy on my chest There was an Easter when a family counted the cost After a young...

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MY CAT LAYS IN MY LAP- the cat sat on my lap the condescending, crusty cat sat on my lazy, large lap 8/9/20 written word by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020 ©...

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