For Morrows Christmas
Silent nights and silent days
Silver pines of yesterday
Still-celebrating reprise
of rosy cheeks and snowy heights
of treetop angels and brilliant lights
Glowing bulbs and flying sleds
Destiny in dreamy beds
for morrow’s Christmas
is presenting and unwrapping
Springtide memories are clapping
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Categories:
morrows, christmas, nostalgia, winter,
Form: Rhyme
With 2 Morrows Blessings
Then what's tomorrow
That I am without you
to scramble through a day
That you are gone
What for tonight
Might I might
Find you
That I might meet you
For us to carry on
In the world
Where we are neither
Complicated by such
Trust
Until then when I might
Meet you
I'll be alone
Until it's us
Then when we
Should cum together
Might we look to
The morrow days
Should we speak
Kind of
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Categories:
morrows, best friend, blessing, business,
Form: Ballade
Where Dawn's First Rays Meet the Bright of Morrows
Where Dawn's First Rays Meet The Bright Of Morrows
Where dawn's first rays meet the bright of morrows
mother earth and sun's massive power meets.
Days promise oft erase night's great sorrows
as Nature and man wake and rise to greet.
Streams, fields and bright meadows stir to inspire
sons of men, their imaginative ways.
Mere wild brutes before blessed gift of
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Categories:
morrows, art, dark, deep, humanity,
Form: Sonnet
Shadows of the Morrows
men & women
looking at the hills
seas, mounts, vales
green forests of city-lines
& the blue rives & dives -
are these the treasures
of crocodile shells
everywhere
life looks like smooth shadows
in a mirror of morrows
mauled in today's kisses
or some tiny egg-shells
smashed in hasty disgust
of the disjointed hours.
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Categories:
morrows, depression,
Form: I do not know?
No Mourning Morrows
Want no mourning morrows
No running lakes by the falls
Want no laughing sorrow
No empty standing by the walls
Don't lock my door of morrows
Don't stretch your hands, where i can not touch
Don't shake your head, i'm no lost
Don't leave me on a lonely walk
I'm tears for rain to come
A drying flower for joy to come
I'm your dream
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Categories:
morrows, friendship, loss, love, thank
Form: I do not know?