Limpid Poems - Poems about Limpid

...A pool in the shade. water torn with small ripples. goldfish darted up and down, in limpid water. when the carp leaped suddenly, I heard the pond's melody.......

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... 'twas at the country fair I spied her outstanding in her field (in many more ways than one) beyond compare second to none eyelashes long and lovely skin of velvety down I insi......

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... * Here’s one that is quite … unusual. I hope you enjoy it. Don’t ask me where these ideas come from … it’s probably better left alone, lol. * ~ fascinated … I watch the game......

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...The dark intestine of the sea Swallowed a colony of moonlit bats, God laughed and threw a new Canopic jar of graceful waves For Set and Horus to quarrel over; God smiled again and the darkness......

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... A Kiss In The Dark You light up in the darkness With the Heaven woven stars In velvet tones of stillness I calmly watch; night is ours. Chill wind swirled rhythmic chanting, Cocoon thos......

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...I would have sought some beautiful retreat, Remote from cities and the din of men, ~ Some tranquil shore where lake and forest meet By limpid stream or flower-lit, sylvan glen, And would have rea......

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...This is my English translation of "L'Invitation au voyage" ("Invitation to the Voyage") by the French poet Charles Baudelaire. It's a poem he wrote for his soulmate... Invitation to the Voyage by......

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...Martin came to a cleft in the rocks The oriole must have gone this way It was narrow and curving A sudden turn, and everything seemed to change. Shrill, reedy music of pipes filled the heavy air,......

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...And so, how it feels to wait ? Is it parallel to being in July Or Is it parallel to being the last raindrop Lingering all the while for it's turn to fall, patter and burn Or is it alike an ey......

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...Shedding of leaves Every flower fading Petals drooping Temperatures declining Early morning mists Moments of weak sunlight Birds chirping uneasily Each day with winter on its way Red,yellow a......

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...stones by michael r. burch i. far below me lies a village with its houses hewn from stone and though Everyman who lives there bravely claims he’s not alone, i can tell him, yes u are! for......

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...Do you think we’re the sort of girls to sit around on a Sunday night? EAH (loud buzzer sound) you’d be wrong!! What’s the opposite of seasonal depression - seasonal euphoria? I’m self-diagnosing......

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...She turns sixteen one cold December clime He strings dissembling lover’s thorns so girthed The sprouts of pristine virtue split by crime The core is sore, this shriveled Rose is birthed Thoug......

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... The sun, resplendent in its blazing might, Burns fiercely o'er a barren, lifeless waste, A desert dry and vast where earth is scorched By searing radiation, deathly bright. No sign of life bu......

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...Do others often ask themselves, " Are there days without darkness... when another storm shows fierceness? Has hope dimmed for selfish reasons? " And the living pay little attention to events, ......

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