Palliate Poems - Poems about Palliate

...Intense and absurd is the ecstatic sorrow of Fall, Could it be ephemeral craze or the rust within my mind? Easeful summers and beatific springs placate my angst… Balmy feral winters palliate my s......

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...Logophile A talk therapist, a friend, an amateur poet and an introvert In love with a smile, eyes and languages With the ideas for images, photography and calligraphy To palliate the feelings of ......

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...There is a cruel desolation these days in death No comfort in congregational crowds. Fear crackles on every street corner With wary social distancing observed On the wards,the lives of victims ......

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...In a session of shower I send two lines in whatsapp And wait for some flowers To bring me a bird seated on a second If not on hours Why no bee yet Is the other window now Tired of alphabe......

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...Who loves those days when the sun is hazed and the seas unruffled with its mirrored glaze showing every ripple and fish that moves in the currents stream swept surface ooze. And the tide on ......

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...1 O, e’er she cometh and calleth me from the barren wolds whereupon lieth the first palpitation of the laconic exchange of bashful glances; O, whensoe’er thy dulcet voice wafteth o’er the humm......

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...Impeccant, of non-textual matters one’s covered flesh, and hidden embrasure’ as diffusate primer slips life’s veil, and in agitated pontlevis, cleaves the universe’ reason… “Egads! Wh......

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...Here within this mid-majors town, their driving her homeless down.... Chasing the broken children hearts, all about ? Truth, amid his Babylon's Historic terms aside from such razzle dazzle hypocriti......

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...Her lips red like honey sweet where they split Hair color of amber that is sunlit Eyes shine like diamonds when fires of soul they lit So deep the abyss in them would fit Those eyes can see so far P......

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...Beakers ready, gentlemen, titration calibrated to the critical degree; unveil the poetry distilled until reagents strike at all the barriers that we erect in love, in agony, in little niches, shadowy......

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...Haunting notes Pacify enchanted souls Modal blues palliate The most wicked of heart... For Miles Davis.......

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...Heartbroken can’t express the grief Fingers cannot contain the torrent of tears Justified to feel fractious Fractious but without justice The moil of sleeplessness An anxiety of tragedy, the......

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...Vexed by your effrontery Little pieces of my Heart die every time That I Reminiscence About the recent past Memories of your Cruel demeanor Are haunting me Needing you to Elucidate your A......

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