Ombre Poems - Poems about Ombre

...I gaze beyond the phasing face of the nebulous horizon, searching in clamorous silence for a hypnotic glimpse of your poetic sparks ~ lost, placed within the kohl-dust of dreariness dr......

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...Somber slate clouds blanket the longing skies, whilst wisps of snow paint the frozen ground below. Ombre leaves barrenly speckle slumbering trees, glistening sheets of ice coat their fading existe......

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... Candescent blossoms drape the earth's soft merchandise, A carpet of ombre leaves flutters in the breeze, Dewdrops transform into halos of light, Portraying a catharsis in twilight's tender twe......

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...Serging through life, I whipstitch, weft, and welt, But always, my thoughts are pick-threading. As stippled patches of emotion rise and fall in me, See me, feel me, touch me, heal me Just too m......

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...The streams of chameleon cultures are wrapped in an unending charade of peace, love and warmth. How I wish we were truly free indeed, not just from the invaders. Free from ourselves, our b......

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...Perche' di notte non riesco a dormire; ah, potro' mai sognare un mare scintillante e stringerti in queste braccia cosi' calde e non cercare piu' quella luna di neve? Why at night am I unable to......

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...This Aphrodite rose slowly unfurls pink ombre balms of sun-kissed springfalls, as the luminous lake of tears cascade in exotic wreaths of honey-soaked velvety sepals, there succu......

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...fresh and aromatic were her newest flowers miniature daisy stamens within daisies in ombre' too, fascinatingly innocent no wonder you are the favorite flower of girl scouts and Juliette Low......

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...Venetian’s ombre’ sky fades periwinkle purple into powder turquoise blue. silvery rhinestone of a star is possibly tossed down by goddess Venus Gondoliers are slumbering with their wives as their v......

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... “belles lettres” It’s a slow drifting off, that moment before you dive into the dark you surface to find a boat surrounded by shining pearls, Styx, a mirror......

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... Numb to sun's torture, scathed terrain Syphons cynic's air, ribs poised Statuesque breath stoic barren refrain Skeletal inertia, rhythm devoid Famine implore......

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...Jill’s wedding cake reflected her eclectic personality Perky, pretty with prominent polka dots It included stripes and flowers Jill is an artist the groom’s side explained to each other No one ......

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...Struck! Evening murk ink sky infultrated Weapon copper key turns lock apricot Crystal busy bunched clouds fluro painted Fleshy salmon jump aboard paper yacht Storm dealt in spledour of unicor......

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...Sea at Les Saintes-Maries-de-la-Mer Van Gogh sat staring at the choppy waters Nothing yet? His brother asked. He did not reply. He was in artist mode. Picked up a brush and began Splashing whi......

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...Take me to honey hill where the flowers dance in the wind, and the four by four quilt lays thin, between us and the grass. As if translucent you see my thumping organ that lets me gasp. The cr......

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