Beauty Quatorzain Poems

Crepuscular time of day stays  
Slowly gracing the sky with haze
Gone is the golden hue's light phase
The end of day, now animals' praise

Shadows danced...

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Staying at the western brink high
Sun opens his fiery third eye
Red tint quickly colors the sky
With white chiffon clouds floating nigh

Before the day turns into...

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Before the day turned into night,
the sun was shining big and bright.
It was indeed a wondrous sight
that filled my heart with such delight.

In afternoon there...

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Moon and stars, up in blackest skies
Breathing softly before night dies
Soon, the gentle sun shall arise,
Blazing beauty, warmth to chastise.

Before the day turned into night,
Peaceful...

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Before the day turned into night,
When things made sense amid the light,
When darkness was a shade of fright,
When I saw life in black and white...

Life...

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Though medicine tastes bad and bitter as it always skitters 
On the tongue’s taste buds as the black sea on sand that glitters 
It helps...

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Beauty is all around us in many different forms
Recognized “in the eye of the beholder,” so they say,
It has no particular definition, no special norms.

Dewdrop...

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An eerie silence wrapped the bog,
I dared not move nor speak.
The chilling blanket of the fog
where evil beings creep,
conceals within tormented souls 
now stirring from...

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Let me never defy God’s instruction
And redefine it based on my notion...
...Being warned of such carnal commotion
I yield to Him with joyous submission.
			
Let me never...

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Noah gathered the animals two of a kind,
But neglected the unicorn- it does not exist;
Except in legend and on a magical island,
And to go there-...

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(Quatorzain)

Outside my window          The earth shakes.
Loud roars of thunder crash as the lightening blinds my vision;
Nordic...

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EFFUSED ENCOUNTER


Neither a dream nor a trick, I beguiled--
I reach the sky enameled with golden smile.
To hurdle bumps and curves, I continue to pedal
this steadfast...

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I've always admired 
horses
and I guess I most surely 
always will
No legend without em' 
complete
The unsung heroes of 
any heroic battle

Pony, colt, filly or mare
ride...

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Simplicity of concept
Beautiful and enough
And truth
Is true beauty and enough...

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Brows  from the west wind, clinch and glint abreast.
Bracelet she wears,rocks rhythm to country's souls.
Her coloured oval Lips subtle the thought
That she braises when...

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