Pallid Poems - Poems about Pallid

Great Southern, land, down under, wintry, Spring rain, precipitation, gloom.... Drear our days, Until sunshine appears! Joyous, seeking shorts, swimmer liles, Down the beach, Aquatic centers thrive, Pallid limbs suntanning, right now!...

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To those wrapped up in pitfalls of own, E’en pretty appears pedestrian. To him down with jaundice, With pallid prejudice, Even moon-white conch looks dullish wan. ______________________________ Translation |20.09.2024| pitfalls, pretty, prejudice Poet’s note: Sanskrit has thousands of verses of wisdom called Subhashhitam. He who is wrapped up in pitfalls of his own, suffers prejudice. To...

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Draw back the drapes of those tenebrous clouds for my eyes desire a glimmer of the pallid moon. Sullen shadows of night, her beauty enshrouds. Covering her faint glow is a sin, I dare impugn. Lustrous is her light when emerged in the night, as pale as the alabaster skin of my love's cheek. A pearl in the sky. Passion's...

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December is approaching with gelid gusts, soon the candid snow will spread its white blanket and dominate the lifeless and desolate land; nevertheless, those pallid swifts with wide wings search for warmer places livelier and more pleasant. Gianni and Lucy follow their flight and look sad, no birds flying around while they build with fast hands a fat snowman with a tomato...

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QUOTE: “The moon is a loyal companion. It never leaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Every day it’s a different version of itself. Sometimes weak and wan, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human. Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections.” ? Tahereh...

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This Night Under Pale And Pallid New Moon In sad moonlight I mourn for thy soft hand for your loss, is more than I can withstand you were my all, orchard's sweet fruited bough alone in hollow realm, this heart weeps now. This night under pale and pallid new moon waiting in your favorite month of June each gust of your gentle...

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my id faded pallid I'm so livid, I'd cry, but the chaotic cauldron is careless ...

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My tear-swollen eyes have lost their light for the light of mine chose to leave; to depart from this world....

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Bladed implement, Cutting through shaving cream snow: Fields of fresh stubble. _______________ An Ode to Shaving...

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Dim hazes of your assorted gestures blissfully smother me And I slowly grow fainter. Being besieged by the tumultuous and handsome past I stretch for the blinding white. Your idea is calming and lustful with every saccharine stroke; I do not need you—I want you. I crave the challenge that furnishes me with colorless brilliance However, this whiteness is omnipotent. It...

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Hoof beats...palpitate and pound, A sudden rush...rapidly...rushes by. Leaving overturned leaves in a swirling...whirl. Pursuers...persistently follow the tainted...trail. A Magnesian...mare crosses his mind, A debt of dreadful...death woefully bestowed. Death...the debt to breed on forbidden lands. Centaurus relentlessly...races his hurtles. Leaving his luscious...love behind. He’s a Chiron...Centaur at heart, A masculine...defined...toned...torso, Merged at the waist of a horse wither, Where a horse's neck should...solely be. Being...

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When the rain turns to small stones Battering homes with the sour skies Injured apples lay still on the ground Where they fade in a cloudy puddle And resting not to far A black raven peering with its heavy eyes Against a cold fall day as if he knew what I was thinking He pecked and prodded at...

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