Redolent Poems - Poems about Redolent

...L o v e and you, the f a d i n g phase of lunar wings, spectral silver ~ floating in the deep, dark abyss of the obsidian skyline, refracting reveries of a redolent realm, slipping and cur......

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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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...Tim Roth gets shot, and what emerges? Blood. His innards act like wrecked intestines should. Those fifties-movies injuns really suck, with tactics redolent of Donald Duck! “The whiteys circle wag......

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... Who is the greatest from the land of the other hand… The pure top draw..southpaw.... Lara or Spice Isle style.. guile and Wiles of Kumar Sangakarra.. Who wouldn’t hanker in their sea......

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... Hyperbole hubris Venal penal Avarice abyss Bucolic tonic? Ironic…sardonic Or Vitriolic bliss mate! Mendacious salacious Algorithm schism Audacious outrageous Vicario......

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..."The sun loved me again, when it saw that the stars would not abandon me" Jenim Dibie... I paint on the blue-black arms of blank skies, with pirouetting promises in ......

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...life ~ a marine carousel of soul-cracks an odyssey of thorns and memories, a reverie of regrets and roses. and I a mere spectator of my own circus~ I remin......

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...How one twenty first century married mortal male (me - Matthew Scott Harris)... found himself bewitched about Circe, particularly after reading book title by the same name. An enchantress and a ......

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... Redolent moon bath evaporates force from my skin Rejuvenated closed eyes bubbly beam suspired.......

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...Looking back at the photograph, I touch the worn edges, sagaciousness of the past, the cold, places forgotten. I feel the spring’s warmth, fall’s emptiness, summer days left behind. I smel......

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... i g n o r a n c e~ is a rhyme without soul an art of f a d i n g into oblivion... like crestfallen tulips twirling through tethered rays in the midst of seething sighs... and I am more than ......

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...brushed by the blushing Fontainebleau, blooming with rainless foliage, like a poem kissed by the green… I sigh as thoughts wander in saffron silence, in the echoing warmth of your ......

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...P o e t r y the timeless nepenthe to my aching soul, a cluster of calming couplets caressing the ventricular vortex within my heart. When dark is the dawn, when cold is the air, and heavy ......

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...I gaze out my glass doors, engrossed in the clamorous cadence of screeching stillness, emitting electric tones of love etched in stones, and fervent flares of fireflies, stolen from the ri......

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...Black onyx night, of the pearlescent moon, diamond dew kissed, musk rose red. Deep purple and white passion! Phantoms dance in lilac dreams; around the corner of blooms, with memories of......

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