Obelisk Poems - Poems about Obelisk

...The day the hour, The meat the shower, Show no oscillating octopus to an octagonal obelisk and eat a Greek tortilla upside down in a second. It is wiser to tread lightly in a miller’s abode. Round ......

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...Dust shrouds the peeling varnish on the old church pew as Noah (first of his namesake, last of his namesake) thumbs an overripe orange in his patchwork coat pocket. The preacher, made an obelisk ......

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... Today’s trip was all in North Dakota…from Minot to Grand Forks On our way to a city named f Lakota we made a stop in the little town of Rugby, North Dakota. Rugby has a valued place in the hea......

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...This is constructed in the CUBE16 style I created several years ago. As conscripts March and war is nigh, fear grips men’s hearts. Stern looks belie. Their ears are filled with rifle shot.......

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...  January 22, 2024 ____________________________________ Divergent viewpoints can arise Whilst triumphant variously savor Glorious tune of achievement, Gain glo......

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...In the obsidian abyss, I melt, feeling the warmth that embraces me, Awaiting the flight deep within me, a dream without any hope to measure. Beside my own self, inseparable in this boundless world,......

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... in winter of congealed land the poignant stream froze in the desolate valley of chilled flowers unseen in the hills of blues the spring of revived longing melted glacier of innate hearty c......

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...How many objects were there? And of those that remain. Then from the great Moon An ageless quote came. About an unknown led goat. The swan song was not played. A Small Obelisk of note. Rock An......

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...Oh, Mark was such a foolish and sluggish young man. His mother sent him away with everything she can. Go sell our last sheep and fetch me some money. So we can buy clothes and food, mu......

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...Time's flowing tributary; the future changes the past. Our burial cortege concludes its course at the graveyard. Falling leaves collapse, crafting new fates; feel the weight of dust. S......

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...To exist within a utopian society is Of great opportunity. A perfect way Where existing means living by Obligations to the utopian way. A deep desirable Devotion must be Counted of the char......

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...Nature's Treasures She sees their crowns had impressively grown Taller than the obelisk now merely ancient stone Deepest green......

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...My footsteps echoed the echoes of Time as through the streets of Salem I walked. The hour was early and the city still asleep with only a cat sitting quietly on a cold granite sill, the sky slowl......

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...Darkness still needs to be a portion of the sky, It symbolizes grasping the cosmic matrix.  Alas, it did not rise by a twist. It's the basics, As morrow never rolls to spell crux truth......

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...Behold Queen of Priestesses I bow my head in your sanctuary Of cool stone, circling your obelisk Receiving roses and papyrus to cover my breasts of aching love and thorns Glyphs pierce my sk......

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