Pigmented Poems - Poems about Pigmented

... When alabaster twilights rain upon celestial roses, with tear-soaked trinkets of ancient aromas ~ I wear their amaranth scents upon acrylic wrists, and tie my terracotta threads of t......

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... Humming in hemlock heartbeats ~ along the shorelines which once swallowed the sun in their searing shadows ~ I see those smoking seawaves swirling upon my skin, as the silhouettes of d......

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..." My mother shed her protective love around me and without knowing why, people sensed that I had value." ~Maya Angelou " As mothers and daughters, we are connected with one another. My mother is t......

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...Life becomes weighted as stones are placed upon the backs of men, till they bend. Pain from the weight makes us curse away pain makes us pray-pray away. pain welds a frown to the face. Eventu......

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...|We Who Allow devotion to end us. {"My stability, our integrity, transpires to be poaching down into a gap of nothingness. I would coincidentally praise myself for not ceasing to function as a new......

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...I wish I could into a deep blue sea dive Have the flowing flood of tears subside Let my smile surface and revive And my woes would ever cease to survive.. I wish I ......

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...Indiscriminate bombardment will flow with endless pigmented possibilities; A cross of Penelope pop-socks and indigo; Abstruse, the two primary colors; It must be that brush of butterfly effect......

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...She's a rhapsodic tale of might beyond falu dynamics sailing through heartbreak's stormy strikes and Lupus fight. In an exchange of blows with darkness, she steams in granite, kindness gleam......

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... Pigmented leather, indeed, make sure it is clean of belongings, especially bodies with clothes. Search overhead and underneath for the precious tots. Leave no one behind. Search arduously. Thoug......

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...Skin Deep Tissue,pigmented black,brown or white, All equal in the creator's sight; However shaded,each membrane kin, Merely a cover,layered thin. Purely an accident of birth, Never a value of......

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...You blankly stated, On which I write my thoughts Some of them are strong and bold While others are soft and polite. You are my canvas, Landing tall at ten fleeting doves I splash colored ......

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... When heinous fangs of life drain the amethyst glow flowing above infected ripples of time, I question the chaos that claims serenity through saline serenade of sirens, composed ......

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...The space animated. The place migrated. The taste of possibility, pigmented, invisibly, orientated by shifting atmosphere, arousal, of fickled nothingness'? ......

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... I was born on a hazy frosty morn, when the dawn cast beautiful lilac hues; a veil of this tint I have always worn, it is my ambience, aura and muse ! Love all the stained trees......

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...Can I just, Take a look, At the back Of the linen I sew And the pockets i made Nd the memories new With some frnds nd some lies Nd some things that i knew Intended things that i did... ......

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