Long Bejewel Poems

When you are in love, every single moment becomes a treasure to be wrapped and saved in heart forever. We move on, life changes……. but these memories bejewel our lives. They bring back the smile,...

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She opened her eyes and she stretched in her bed, then she rose up just like a skylark
and  her eyes still glowed softly ,for she had spent dreams just dancing in the dark,
immersed in...

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The ides of March are upon us.
The air is crisp and cold,
 And I set out with my two dogs,
To see what the night enfolds.

I love my nightly walks with them,
Just me and God and...

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The poor are lazy, languid, and loafing – the rich rut,
Is this why many people of my nation have no hut?
Isn't the concept: every rich is industrious, a myth?
Isn't there a great gulf betwixt a...

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January was feeling sad
For February is much better
Less chance of deep snow
Although the weather is wetter.

February was unhappy
For in March spring would start
Causing sweet thoughts
Of love to flow from the heart. 

March was so upset
As...

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In the indifferent desiccated wasteland 
obscure tufts of slender grass 
struggle to rise from cleavage of ruthless rocks,
their tips holding the pearls of dew drops
sparkling in the shine of the rising sun.
I see in them...

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In the terrane of deplorable deprivation manifested 
in the wasteland of wretched desertion,
the obscure tufts of the subdued slender grass 
struggle to rise through the cleavage of stony destiny.
The frail faces shaping the artifacts of...

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The slender blades of upright grass look up
To the unfurled sky dawning the day
Over the unmowed meadow
Their tips holding the pearly drops of dew
Sparkling in the glow of the rising sun
I see in them the...

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I have invited Shauna Allebach to a date to my table to drink wine,
She picks my flagon of rare ales and pours herself a glassful of wine,
Sweet lips hanging from her wine's glass's tip ,I'm...

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“When from nowhere gloomy clouds veer,
from nature’s scenery I get gems of cheer.”- By Poet


As the air ripples with the rhythmic joy of spring, 
the melodic whisper of the southern wind
serenades with the tune of...

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Intoxication

The heady intoxication
Of new love ventured
Buds that blossom
Fed by warm waves 
Of sweet euphoric sensation

The sun captured
Smiles within ones heart
Radiating in abundant glory
Taming the savage beast
Invigorating ones soul
First chapter of a never ending story

An adventurous...

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In the depravity of the neglected wasteland 
obscure tufts of subdued slender grass 
struggle to rise through the cleavage of stony destiny,
the frail faces shaping the artifacts of cruel fate, 
flicker with the fading smile...

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Under the seamless sky of satin sheen 
as the reflection of the mesmeric moon holds you 
I float on the waves of the stardust surge 
your pristine patina I try fondly to touch. 

That’s how...

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The aromatic air ripples with the rhythm of rapture, 
the harmonic whisper of the wafting southern wind
serenades in sync with the symphony of rhapsody, 
when dawn drifts into enchanted meadows.

Rising sun’s flare sets ablaze within...

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There's a ring around the moon tonight,
A silver halo rimmed with gold.
No stars bejewel the evening sky,
As we walk streets damp and cold.

The air's a little warmer now,
The snow's begun to melt;
But even so through...

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Bright stars of clarity spark dark night skies
     against their heaven-blue.
          Through light-years far away-
they speak to me in their unending glow.

They...

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O, Mother Earth, 
you’re so rich, with butterflies’ songs
and full of olden lullabies,

sung by mountains and valleys
while rivers keep flowing through
the ever-changing seasons of life.

You speak the language 
I hardly know, 
but your silver touch...

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Close your eyes and picture
a fun-filled, wacky world.
Where stars bejewel night,
and reality's blurred.

Imagine a blue sky
with billowing white clouds.
And allow that image
to supplant city crowds.

Think of when you last smiled,
now, hold on to that thought.
And...

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I bejewel dying elephants.
Scrape the mire from tired pillar feet.
Wash away the gray.
Reveal the pink satin soul...again.
I rub their tired tusks.
Scrub away the stained grooves.
Shade their great wild eyes from scavenger sun.

I have no use...

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Sky of satin holds you like the mesmeric moon,
I ride on the wings of cloud, trying to reach you,
fly with dormant desire to your shimmering halo,
eye draped in tapestry of dream laced by your hue.

You...

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