Likenesses Poems - Poems about Likenesses

...Betrayal (guilty as charged)... within mine marriage, and all the ramifications that happen therefrom courtesy the social media platform of Facebook Messenger, wherein those subscribing to a......

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...You sighed... ... but none heard. You were angry, Met only with stares from innocent minds. ... Then you cried In the mystique of the night, Muffled sobs escaping to the horizon. ......

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... Crossroads to where life began Fear of dark cold round me again In the twilight before the morn Scattered grass iced, forlorn Silence in the air ash orangy dawn Fire burnt out like clouds in......

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... Character matters addressed by the Kings, By attitude adjustment - repentance of sin, From heaven and earth with prayers for the dream: Love is the standard, not the color of skin.......

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...Forms most enormous seen from our earth, Dwarf the tallest, the grandest of mountains’ girth. Magnificent spectacles rounded up in the sky: Sculptured foam, floating frothy, towering high. Blac......

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...A mirror up from the Earth world Was brought, and placed before God. "My billion and one likenesses!" Angels with grimed hands just nod.......

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...THE AL-ANDALUS QUARTET: PART FOUR ALMERÍA / UMM AL-MARIYA 2007 AD / 1427 AH The traveler who journeys to the City of Almería arrives at a port where the routes of the ferries, the whitecaps ......

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...This body that I am now forced to own once was a glove for desiring hands, and a hand for the warm fitting-rooms of strangers. I am an owner of derelict houses. their roofs and walls unrecogniz......

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...Earth feels undone. Not only incomplete, but now unraveling, Undead but not resurrecting, not fully alive, not healthy enough to listen for sacred survive whispers, ReWind ReGenerate ReCo......

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...the free state is actually not free casting my line into the many manipulations worked by dust devils and hierophants gambling their grunt wages on my young ass like cowboys on a cattle free vaca......

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...It is an unseasonable March day. My kitchen blinds are drawn against morning sun, their slender slats like new skin protecting the body's vital organs; eyelids before this rose-covered tablecloth ......

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...I am a wood carver by instinct and intuition; I am not a wood carver by trade or profession. I carve the likenesses of things into something whole, Into the shapeless wood, I carve the essence of ......

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...Pellucid pachyderms wade across the purpling River Manjees and Tozzath watches from the bank, the seat of his maroon pantaloons soaked with mud, his nostrils flaring with the fragrance of ombada......

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...The World in its most esteemed value is nothing without people, A Nation is as great as its people, A City is recognized by others for its people, A Community is only the people of families which ......

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...A rift was torn throughout what was once a perfect sky, the souls of many waiting to be born... beings of light. A different being of the Lord's could not stop his internal fool's chatter inside his ......

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