Overtone Poems - Poems about Overtone

...A cello moans through cedar fog, low notes trembling between her teeth. Amber bowstrings tighten, vibrating against ribs— wood groans beneath the weight of sound. Resin clings to fingertips, d......

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...Quote: "Tomorrow's sun will rise, either in splendor or behind a mask of clouds, but it will rise." Unknown Author of a well known poem. As the day meanders by, Sunbeams still stream from the sky......

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...The meadows are charmed and filled with delight. Presently steeped in the darkness of night The cool air is warmed as a new day has begun. She peeps over the horizon, hail praise to the s......

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...“Capturing my imagination of a candle in glorious blaze, My breath extinguishing it to get ready for the dark night haze.” The Poet Sunset’s glowing color of crimson and gold is in sight, I se......

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... Multitudinous bells secern the tones as may resound sharp bamboo xylophones. Pulchritudinous bells have rhythmic ding, others that linger with tedious ring. Some little bells can echo a jin......

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...The day is done. Travel dispersed, no more roaming. Between dusk and sunset, it’s the gloaming. I settle to watch, inspired by that instant moment, When day gives over to night a regal bestowmen......

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...The day is done. Travel dispersed, no more roaming. Between dusk and sunset, it’s the gloaming. I settle to watch, inspired by that instant moment, When day gives over to night a regal bes......

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...Making it known in the twilight zone, an unknown, error-prone player reached a milestone using follicle stimulating hormone to produce a phytohormone clone of Alicia Silvestone honed from a ......

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...We Reason, Therefore “Litter Be!” (1) “Litter be, litter be, litter be, litter be!” (2) Hear our future’s judgment, “Litter be! Oh, Oh, Oh!” Yes, dinosaurs still roam t......

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...Liberty,the poet’s pride where inspiration flies free in light&space.Concentrated& alive this friend within,distilling hidden essence ,the unstated enigma,an overtone without words,flooding out as ye......

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...Beside the placid waters of the Rhone A classical village rises to meet the sky, The magnificent steeple an inverted cone Hoists a Saint Anthony’s cross to passersby. The placid waters of the R......

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...Who am I to take her innocence. To caress her untouched virgin fibers. This is not a negative connotation of lust, it's an intimate overtone to show affection. I tell my heart to be patient, y......

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...Boredom is an overtone of the quotidian..the everyday the mundane..as is said "same old same old.." seemingly there is belief of an inequality showing up on occasion and labeled as exciting......

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...blinded by a rhythm that died a long time ago i revive the beat and myself everytime i press the fingerprint today i mark with makeshift age spots nowadays i decorate with a few long forgotten not......

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...A chain of events has lead me to this here and now, it is a twisted chronicle and woeful history; but, I will spare you the complete saga of my life. I have spent part of my journey ba......

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