Ethereal
...And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams-- In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams! Edgar Allan Po...
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Categories:
paradisiac, analogy, appreciation, beauty, destiny,
Form: Rhyme
In My Father's House
...Let the loyal love of the Lord, lift you up latterly;
Belief in God binds the blissfully blessed to my bosom.
My merciful mighty Father, has many mellow mystic mansions;
I wouldn't have withheld s...
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Categories:
paradisiac, christian, father, god, heaven,
Form: Alliteration
Passion Fruit
...Passion Fruit
The harvest is abundant it’s rewards grow plentiful
on my passion tree swinging in stormy feeling desire
Gardening and nurturing words cropping some branch...
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Categories:
paradisiac, passion,
Form: Free verse
Island of Fantasy
...Paradisiac haven with cerulean skies
White cockatoos and blue macaws
Flock between the coconut palms
Resembling celestial paradises
White satin sheets cover the king beds
Red exotic flowers de...
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Categories:
paradisiac, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
Paradisiac
...Whatever we feel
no matter where we go
whoever we meet -
there will always be only one!
One being we can turn to
search, journey and find.
We attempt to find spiritual upliftment
in all...
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Categories:
paradisiac, life, soulmate, spiritual,
Form: Free verse
Earth At Night
...A suave gaze, woolly texture, embellished its gaiety gesture
The charmeuse moon, perched like a napping heavenly dove,
Clothed by swarms of floating stars, glazing its snowy allure,
Glimpses from ...
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Categories:
paradisiac, earth, nature, night, summer,
Form: Rhyme
Palawan Pleasure
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Paradisiac isles
Turquoise waters, caressing sands
Tanned undulations, sigh
Paradisiacally
Palawan pleasures unite
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Categories:
paradisiac, beach, beautiful, best friend,
Form: Verse
Endless Dawn
...There is a soft meadow golden
where there now stands oblivion
wild mustangs comb the hard
dry grasses after a long arid winter.
In the distance, wood smoke
from a silent fire that crackles
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Categories:
paradisiac, beauty, friendship, how i
Form: Prose Poetry
Silver Silence
...Silver stars cross her pure face
Sheded from the sky
Nearly falling from her eyes of twilight
Silver tears of life
Bottoms of hidden sees
Of pure black oblivion
I see the treasure shines
From the ...
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Categories:
paradisiac, angel, beautiful, beauty,
Form: I do not know?