Long Scarlets Poems

I had always loved being near deep-sea water, and I was never too far away,
As the beauty of fresher tomorrow, is but mystic hours from prevalent today.

I enjoyed swimming and boating and surfing, and even...

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As the peacock-sage 
waves of whimsical peace
faded in silence's 
pale watercolors, 
I masked my 
eerie eyelashes, 
with drifting 
angel-mist smog. 
For, I sensed the 
wistful wailings of 
ambrosial lilies, 
encased in my 
heart's crystal casket,...

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Ànd I thought to myself how I do, stand within astonishing disbelief

When I behold once more the manifestation of his maligned and malignant face....

Like somehow viewing an apparition appearing, before the gates of grace

Disguisingly vague;...

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Scarlets eyes are filled with fire
Scarlet is passion raptured in desire
Scarlet is a woman yet still very much a child
Scarlet is wicked never to be tamed she lives to run wild
Scarlet is with whom is...

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Listen to the colors
That linger here and there
They breathe ever softly
Finest dust in sunlit air

In every tint I have discovered
A guardian of hope has painted
A spectrum unique to each their own
Though by trials of life...

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Always holding fast loves muse; never distant from this seemingly

Knights-errant spirit; symmetrical mirrors reflecting such hues amid these

Revolving spectrums crossed....

Afore a galaxy of stars both near and afar ~

Scarlets vivid oarnge heart immersed in the...

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I thrive for summer, dancing free
        yet, when autumn breathes a sigh
            whispers, deep, that voice to...

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Ashen Colours

Explosions in the forest. That's all I see.
Everywhere. Above and below. 
The sound, its not right though. Loud, but not obnoxious. More like a distant whaling, a rustling of many feet. 
The smoke floats...

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AUTUMN DREAM
Looking up through the trees from where you sat;
remembering our talking this and that;
though distant from this place I choose to be,
I wonder if you're so removed from me
I cannot reach you from where...

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AUTUMN DREAM
Looking up through the trees from where you sat;
remembering our talking this and that;
though distant from this place I choose to be,
I wonder if you're so removed from me
I cannot reach you from where...

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A long armed Groot at the root of this fruit/ 
The strong alarmed the wrong loot and followed through against the coup/
Flipped script is ridiculous as I re-jiggle this penned mess/
Stripped it’s ludicrous how crude...

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Spring starts with the drip, drip, drip of icicles,
as the longer days of sunshine warm the air.
And as people begin to ride bicycles
the weather turns
from freezing to mild.
And that warmth triggers
tulips, daffodils, and crocuses
to poke...

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Scarlets, purples, greens and blues.
deeply dark colors, 
not enhancing the stark black blowing tree
rather making it appear darker

Where is the sun? someone asked.
When she gets here, she might be able to fix this
It was midnight....

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I see the first few hints of fall
as corners of my yard compete
to be the first to win the gold,
in an Olympian type feat. 

My old fruit trees, still in the race
hold bounty for migrating...

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Why do you call this slumbering beauty Autumn Fox?
Look beyond her just a bit to her north and southeast.
See the foxes curled up next to her? She is their hero.

She comes in swiftly with a...

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Spring starts the drip, drip, drip, of icicles,
as longer days of sunshine warm the air.
And people switch from cars to bicycles,
when the weather turns from freezing to fair.

Tulips, daffodils, and crocus bulbs sprout,
regaling gardens with...

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(for Scarlets of the world)

Scarlet was born in a house of ill repute.
She learnt early how to use lipsticks, and
Dreams never visited her.

Enslaved by carnivorous nights,
Her heart feared to fly, but
Accompanied her to the church.

One...

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Scarlets bright 
amber's light 
colorful leaves frolick near 
enjoying the season before they fear
 the arrival of fall 
it's just nature's call 
with radiance comes a chill 
jack-o'-lanterns burn at will 
autumns rustling sounds 
flannels...

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Warming days arrive; woodlands start to sing,
a jaunty tune both suave and filled with flair.
The world awakes to all that's best in spring,
emerging blooms and blossoms everywhere.

Then comes the fevered flush of summer sun,
to feel...

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A glint of iridescent light
flashes colors that catch my eye,
flickering in and out of time.

A dazzling splendiferous sight
spotting a hummingbird drop by,
its reflective sheen; so sublime.

Watching one is quite a delight
for they are always on...

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