Peregrination Poems - Poems about Peregrination

...Audience is abuzz. Boldly, Conductor emerges – black tux. Draw Ethereal patterns with baton– marv. Flutes, trumpets, cellos, drums dance for me, for you. Gentle, light… Heavy and dark…the musi......

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...I miss the electric hum of a landline. Some long nights I could hear it listening to itself as if plugged into several minds all at once. It was sound without daylight, night echo’s that lingered......

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..."Yes, this is all still so amazing what impacts the soul truly; and in what ways." This fond endearment was in the Spring Time of our Love as I remember. A perfected shoo-in. This was the greates......

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...Prevarication permits pretend perception, presenting piquantly piqued, pimply pimping playboy, plucky pulchritudinous previously pusillanimous, prevalently puckish, psychic packman, pokemon playin......

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...Quite frankly, my dear, I know what you need, I'll take a blank check; come now! Some speed. For you want inspiration, some relaxation, and a way to refocus life's peregrination. So come! There......

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...The train, halted under the shade of sacred hill They flowed out, and, wandered here and there holding big, small, colorful, old and new packs of belongings To, find comfortable chests and knees so......

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...Doth it not thrill thee, Poet, Dead and dust though thy art, To feel how I press thy singing Close to my heart? As though they were dried palm leaves In Indian catalogue, your works I would p......

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..." EVERY MAN DIES - NOT EVERY MAN REALLY LIVES. " ~~~~~ *-* ~~~~~ LIFE ......

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...THE TIME LORDS When the Old Wise Maker made Adam from wood and clay. He cast him in to fire of la vida And dried him in the sun as he lay Charging no man! No penny from him to stay Once earth was ......

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...~ (~) "Amazing what-impacts the-soul; and-in what ways." (~) ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ (~) It-was in the-spring time-of our-love-as I remember, it was the greatest of the ma......

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...YOU DON’T BELIEVE IN LOVE? No, no, I take leave To refuse to disbelieve ! Shriek out in protest at the infidel : If no true love exists Life is bleak subsistence! Speak out! A soul h......

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...CREDO FOR A DARK NIGHT OF THE SOUL No no no Refuse to disbelieve Shriek out in protest at the infidel If no true love exists Life is mere subsistence The great hunger of the soul for comm......

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...The suave gait in the thin, long lanes Leads to the incredible, remarkable peregrination Runs--------Soars-----Scales Heights above the mundane layer Visualises countries of white clouds Cloud......

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...Be it of a rope, bamboo or gold The tale of ecstasy isn't old. By the breeze Swirls up and comes down again. In every rise a new adventure, a new mettle Reaches the zenith and touches the ground......

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...different roads to reach'Him' ample ways to meet the 'Gateway' all vehicles in heavy momentum on the move attaining dignified dignity from where arriving? where finally reaching? who knows? ......

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