Revelries Poems - Poems about Revelries

... ,How seasons and weather change the way I shiver pleasantly from their anonymous ways--- daring in the heated blisters of summer's flesh, then mysterious through winter's ghost......

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...Asclepius, in days when we are young, The Music of the Spheres we first hear sung! Through straining then, to listen and to learn, What revelries of truth one may discern! But we are not conceive......

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...My deepest fantasies are high. Into the deep I would not go. In them, I'd soar with birds in sky and watch all things that are below. All on my own, I long to fly. My deepest fantasies are hig......

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...through streets of déclassé squalor, i wander, courtesan of chaos my feet bare, ballerina on the dirty floor o the city's kin of decay, ragtag orchestra plays its dirge; an eerie swan song. ......

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... When the leaves fall, gently as the first kiss From the mother who has just discovered the wonder Of motherhood, the music – so very good… Aching prayers, faded into the moss-grown forest......

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...steering blatant revelries, ghouls engaged to death chomping down streetlight openings in bitter stone bow walled yew tree drifters, steps of many feet in shallow parade to pew, the kneel cushion'......

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...Regally it stands, the staunch guardian of her lonesome heart, Reminiscing in revelries of yore, treasured memories impart, Defying glum turbulence of now, hanging on to seasons past, When springs......

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...In realm of love, you are the awe of mystique~ Musings of smitten soul, passions bespeak, When glances romantic lure enamored night To dance of fantasies moonlit revelries ignite Waltzing with st......

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...Oh, splendorous, spectacular, resplendent autumn! Boldly you dye cypress ~ flaunting ochre, cinnamon, Yellowing sugar-maple, glazing tangerine emotions, As scarlet winds warble in accents of m......

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...While we wait The terrace of our flat is a place for retired kings the sun shines humbly not burning my nose and the sea is calm as a full glass of water left undisturbed in the kitche......

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...Colored leaves are earthly bound falling soft upon the ground making not one single sound images of beauty found. So many those, them, and these tugging gently from their trees drifting darti......

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...Paper’s blank stare haunting frigid winter breeze mocking musings warm notions memories revelries and illusory moments haunting scenes hues vignettes an ineffable sacred history inundates......

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...While sighs arose from dried marsh and clay, the girl in me embraced an amiable virtue born out of an affinity for our town’s revelries : Oh those bouncy play with cousins when ......

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...Shattered dream of hushed night Trapped in tenebrous nightmare A world without you, a forlorn cry, Vacant stare of lonesome life Aching to hear your loving voice. A chorus of sweet angelic hy......

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...This old oak-tree smiling through my balcony Sways and swings cheerily, a happy emissary, Budding new vigor upon tiny greenish leaves Adorning exuberance of idyllic new morning, Quivering golden......

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