Panelled Poems - Poems about Panelled

... The Great Halls of Eden (A lone voice whispers) Walking in like the Grand Inquisitor Tomás de Torquemada Dressed in a dark robe With Beethoven's “Moonlight Sonata” playing loudly in he......

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...Where was I? unusual. behind the dizzying looking glass, cement block, panelled windows, noonish saloons sipping my loathing like mosquitoes milking stone veins consti......

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... They hold their courts of pomp and ceremony in the name of history they say. They sway the poor and destitute at arms length to avoid acknowledging their eyes, their hearts, their voices for exi......

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...Cold, so cold, as everything seems to enshroud me encasing light, the flame of life - darkness within. Slivers of blue, ice my lips, like a frozen lake. Am I in a nightmare - is this where realms......

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...FLICK PROPHETIC FINGER Knocking hard on a massive ancient gate, Step out of a gaunt, granite building, Leave behind its austere contents, With wood-panelled box-seats, Pinching sardine-tigh......

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...The meal deal, the power crush. The entitled airs they seek so much. Swallow dignity, swallow pride. The panelled walls of entitlement house their hides. What of humility, what of honour is l......

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...Majestic flight sweeps up from lobby sprawl Mattress padding pink carpet creeps corners Bannisters ornate in century's old discussions Omit disclosure of grim history above Uniform scuff tread......

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...Is it today now or yesterday still? Is it time already for morning pill? hazy light filters in through the window, as crimson gathers over distant hill! Can’t tell early dawn from the evening g......

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...Butterfly wing door vestibule builds anticipation Shuffled, carpet muffled greetings, familiar embraces Piloted by Holy Spirit, seated hushed congregation Ritual of ornate ......

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...We moved house today This house lacks warmth and heart Everything in disarray We don't know where to start Things in packing cases Others in a box A pile of dirty laundry Underwear and socks ......

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...I am not the giver, am not a diva. Can't get you high, can't even give you a fever. When you are wet, I can't get you dry When there is heat, I can't give no quiver. Can't make you die, ......

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...Ahh Jamie lad where hast tha bin? not heathered shire, so searched within, nor mountain river's gilded beck, but inside burnt out blackened wreck Brings the coffin from the plane, touches ta......

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...The panelled walls of cedar wood, pencil thin red aroma Reflect the firelight burning light, warming coals Black windowpanes bar the cold and wind to a blacker outside. Pictures in the flames rise......

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...See there! She flies about the moor Upon her favoured mount. The waving, flowing grassy shore bears hoofprints all about. The waves her steed surmounts. Her hair is flying here and there; She h......

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...A young man named Jonas stood at the doors Of the house that had haunted his dreams As behind the ornate, hand-carved oak Its interior was not all it seemed People entered the doors, then disap......

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