Palace Poems - Poems about Palace

I call it a palace - my life - gilded and draped in fine silks, where chandeliers shine like false smiles, And the walls echo laughter that isn't mine, but beneath the velvet curtains lies the bruise of silence, a scream stitched with silver thread. The hand that feeds wears rings - daggers with diamond tips hidden...

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In Twenty Fourty Six a group of men hacked into a bible printing companies computer gaining access to the revisions in the new book. They removed copied and placed new sections of the script. People thought it was a joke at first until they found it had been planned as a script for interputations meaning the reader would find translations and define the text reveealing where...

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Piercing eyes, my friend Lifting the moonlight sky Shines on pearl palace....

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A shiny morning bathed in golden-gluey rays. Somedays are different from everyday. The royal couture's army, Of sun's dear palace. Served down the feast of honour. As I opened the mouth to greet. The berries of my mommy's continental & savoury kitchen. Satisfying the appetite of my elated much hungry soul. Alongwith serenity, To my disturbed mood. I took the boat,...

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I have seen the destitute in their health and company, More joyful than a lonely king languishing on his throne: On his deathbed, you see him defeatedly lay, With not a single reason to stay. His cure wasn’t served in a golden chalice, And his gloomy prison was his mighty palace. Nor...

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I am the cascading radiance, between apricot glows of gloaming, when mauve mists shift, mirroring sage seas of love, I look beyond silvery skies whilst selfless stars sprinkle, sizzling streaks of sunflower sparkles~ upon wrinkled waves of weariness. it is in sangria silence, I see seraphic silhouette of the mauve moon~ incarnate...

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The palace door swings wide open with delight In the yearly cyclic calendar, behold the sight, A new move of the Spirit, awakening this hour, Where whispers of hope blossom with every prayer. From depths unseen, a springing well begins, The waters are being stirred by angelic hosts, Heaven dances in the streets, the story unfold, Healing pouring forth, as a pipeline...

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In my sweet delta, My pleasure palace, With doors opening, Into my garden, Where bright blooms blossom, I sit weaving dreams....

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There is only one official palace on USA soil Iolani Palace in Honolulu, Hawaii, where slaves didst toil Former home of King Kalakauna a well-thought of king and his sister Queen Lil’uokalani who knew how to sing three American architects rebuilt it – Baker Wall and Moore. Known as American Florentine style, unique to her core. no other palace in the...

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There is a place where we end up The holy scriptures tell us such Somewhere beyond the stars it seems In our dear Lord’s palace of dreams. When heaven’s pearly gates arise It’s come the time to fly o’er skies To bide in splendour so serene In our dear Lord’s palace of dreams. Most of us will have had a...

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It shouldn't feel a trap - this golden cage. These bindings aren't some dark means of control. 'Tis a palace on ambiguous stage. 'Tis a shrine to honor your fiery soul. Do you think I could fear a well-locked room, as long as I held you within its walls? How could I see stillness as ugly doom, when I rest with you...

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How the great art fallen! O man, O noble creation! O'erpretty, refined, in the dance, dining For each divine lit self. Or is it I'm just hemmed in by An age's fanciful If never to be improved upon Projection of itself?...

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Hunger in the soup line We eat each other alive Cumbersome human buffet....

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Alexandria, Egypt is well known for being the city where Cleopatra once ruled her people and both she and her famous lover, Mark Anthony met their final, tragic fates. It is where the "Pharos of Alexandria" lighthouse, one of the original Seven Wonders of the Ancient World stood as one of the tallest man-made...

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This whole place is a palace. A palace for criminals like me. The straps were undone. And so was some dream that made me embarrassed. All I am is altered. All I have is one crisis to the next. I am only here to be corrupted. I would rather face the blackouts. I would rather remember...

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