Rain Quatrain Poems

I hate this world I'm living in
I hate it to the core
I hate this world I'm living in
Can't take it anymore

The hate that sparks a...

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"As you live deeper in the heart, the mirror gets clearer and cleaner."
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“One’s destination is where one’s been, if in a surreal dream a reverse world, is what one has seen”      ...

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I
East I sit,Os ,did I obtain 
Rhythm’s rune is a joy
Os, the God voice -I do acclaim !
Truth I speak-I employ.

II
Aligned with Os ,I am...

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Do mem’ries of the Inverted Fountain 
Well past midnight with Irene still remain?
Do you recall the way from the bus stop 
To the Kerckhoff Coffee...

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The autumn that had remained monotonous-
  For many decades,
  Now tears and takes pieces of hearts,
  Along with its old leaves, flowers,
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You're my land and I'm monarch,
You're my lightning in a pitch dark,
You're my orchard of various fruit,
You're my dress a colored suit.

You're my song that...

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Although the rose is unadorned by dew, rain or sun… she shines still brighter when all her work is done. ~ quote by poet

If often...

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“Unadorned is a heart that’s stripped of its beauty.”
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In the heart of the evergreen state where mountains touch the sky
You’ll find the PNW Poetry Guy under Mt. Rainier’s watchful eye 
With the South...

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I got lost again
in childlike wonder 
Looked for seashells 
while listening to thunder

The rain it came
soaked me to the core
I paid it no mind
while exploring...

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As a condor soars.
It radiates beyond cure.
Passion at its core.
Vibrant, vitally pure.

Enchanting romance
Laughing in the rain
We talked about jazz,
And of hurricanes.

 A liquid sunshine smile.
A...

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Storms, those storms, do appear
At times with thunderous roar
Sweeping through darkened skies
That shake the earth to its core

Dark clouds like mourner's cloaks
Gather, charcoal gray despair
Lightning...

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 In a hyacinth bed of seven stars,
winter fairies waltz in pearl elegance~
a token of faith engrossed amidst scars,
while skies drizzle rain in fruity essence.

Angel...

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On my window pane
were four drops of rain
resembling a quatrain
On love, on loss and gain

Mirrors were they to my brain,
the four pensive drops of rain,
A...

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