Manuscripts Poems - Poems about Manuscripts

... Since I no longer fit in my name, I carry it beneath my heart, like a relic unearthed from a dead alphabet. It is a cracked word, written in blue ink on the page of a lost Bible in my grandp......

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...Mice in the shed, she demanded I do something. I found three mice, surprisingly easy to catch, like they had been saved. Living on old newspapers and stillborn manuscripts not much of a diet. ......

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...H e a r t ~ a museum of mosaic mysteries of handwritten manuscripts tattooed with crimson needles from acrylic sunsets, when dusk cradles the obsidian chambers of celestial havens, homing......

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...Foundation. In this modern world, has mankind forgotten judgment may await if one is religious? Title. The Priest talking on a Pulpit in The Great In-Between (A regal voice whispers) ......

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... Shine Bright O' Golden Pen To Empower & Inspire The Masses Of Men, Burn Ever Luminous & Blaze As The Sun And Let Thy Ballpoint Scintillate Like The Chosen One, Fill Thy Longhand With Prest......

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... “on an as is where is basis we choose descent of consciousness into the gross then we rise again following heart’s muse higher than where stood, bearing love’s cross” Unseeking Seeker......

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...He, I, died years ago, when history started and wrote manuscripts of its unsound flesh. Hark, behold His glory! Yet I was gone before the dusk of the first revered day. Even when they shot at s......

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...Ceritifacation you must be Seventeen autherorization to marry from a curcuit court or a a certifacate from a licenced physicain. the act of marrying Jewelled Brooch Granite stone Swages anc......

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... You confuse me but never daze me, Who are you if i scrape the surface. Will i find the real you or not. Do you exist or was i dreaming. In the darkness of foggy night , Would you venture into ......

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...In the twilight of thoughts, I wander, A stream of consciousness, an open river, Reflecting on the echoes of years, scattered and pondered, In the labyrinth of time, where shadows linger. We are ......

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...On a silent night, when the stars seem to weep, I got lost in thoughts and memories, like a leaf in the wind. The novel I never finished, Was not about a prince or magic, But about someone I am n......

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..." Tortured metaphors spilling from tequila lips, t i p t o e on my pulse ~ breaking in an arced smile of the......

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... In the labyrinth of my mind, where echoes whisper, I am the silent alchemist, weaving threads of knowledge, A tapestry unseen, where secrets coil like serpents. Amidst the rhythms ......

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...Wow The many email addresses I can’t even stress enough the importance of having more than one use your cat name your dog bird grandma grandpa change your email accounts reset change your......

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...Poetry Soup, it has been a while What has happened, so much death judgement vindication even when I was a child Green mile I had to walk when my mother was deceased I had to build up the courage a......

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