Opus Poems - Poems about Opus

Cantankerous cancers found my blood letting from the slit, Is it avarice of me to desire the love begetting of Lazarus? Enjoying life cadaverous like forgetting the want to live, Is it glamorous for me to die while God desires I live? Forgo the solid ground, My feet dangled off the edge of a jagged cliff....

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two singular heartbeats emergent with fluttering exhalations a tiny speck of time and temperature rushing nowhere beside falcons pausing breakneck together i hear her wet whispers kissing caressing deep lidless eyes my heart knows the latitudes understands the lay of the land bestows a feast of electric night giving flowers of touchings receiving tongues of fire inside this temple of ancient desire emergent with breathless silences two...

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In case you haven't noticed I'm a poet verbal usage explosive, Wrote it to show I'm potent while showing I'm still unfolding, With words I manage verbs the action within observed, Then swerves I'm pitching curves a gentleman well reserved, I'm classic because I practice my passion bring satisfaction, Imagine the acrobatics of circumstances enacted, On paper with just a pen...

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Melancholy melody of mania and madness. Ceaseless Swan song a symphony of sadness. Counter to composure comes cacophony of chorus. Oscillating operatic overture of Opus. ...

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Paint in your heart the colors symphonic Images dancing each note brushed with fire Clapping and cheering rhythmatic ovations The prisms last opus —concerto’s desire (Septa R5: December, 2023) ...

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My girlfriend is not a poet in the way that most people mean. She is a collector of rare and valuable information. Today, she told me about cats & the color of their coats. We adopted a kitten recently, a baby thing with elastic legs and a penchant for biting paper. She is the color of placing...

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"stagnant pond paradox symphony No. 8 opus 21" when all was said and done it was just tin nit us...

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He sat quietly to inscribe his winning piece. No one knew it was his last. But his memory lives forever in the hearts of those he touched. January 9, 2023 In Honor Of Milt - An Uncontest Poetry Contest (1st place) Sponsored by: Andrea Dietrich...

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I destroyed a lot of me (I think you must have destroyed it too), not being exactly who I'm supposed to be simulating strength and walking barefoot over coals for so long. Guess the stores never sold what i really needed. I keep thinking about these confusing years and when I touched the essence of truth, pretending so, that you were exactly what I expected, or...

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May my greatest feat, My magnum opus be: That I loved whole heartedly And extraordinarily! May those who knew me, Know I loved thee best....

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Pieces of glass shattered on the wooden floor I maim my pointed finger; it bleeds and runs into my broken door. Grief is timeless as it seems, How evergreen to sculpture happiness in my dreams? I’m beautifully made but devastatingly asking, “What keeps you awake and keep on going?” Life is an art that is crafted under a...

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Inadvertently i think i may have stumbled across and now settled upon my very own Theoretical Magnum Universal Opus Pondering the unknown universe thus far and the eternal search for the meaning of life If God is as we are lead to believe is the bringer of the light Imagine a singular simple speck or ray of light exploding into space That triggers off and...

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soaring melodies I sing of wonderful times yet to come, my friends HONORABLE MENTION "Submit Anything" poetry contest All Poetry, November 7, 2021 written October 24, 2021...

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Parents by “Prophet” Be the bow for their arrow Unconditional...

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someday, he will sit stiff on our piano bench to which he has grown accustomed, and i, home, will sit nearby in our cozy armchair, an old accomplice to my posture. i can’t remember the last time i saw him relax this boy, this impossibly-almost man. he will play me...

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