Sagas Poems - Poems about Sagas

... Before midnight ticks, I turn to my interior world , One that cradles myrhh of reminisces and sagas, Allowing breaths to inhale the agony and radiance of loved ones' trails now beyond......

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...As crystal glacier, suspended in the onyx air, bleeds darkness kissed with saline sadness, clouds tiptoe through trapped phantom winds, dripping sinister creatures ......

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...Here rests the realm of the thorn-tongued truth ~ a mortal mirage of doomed pentacles, where forks and kettles speak the language of witchery, the dialects of the diabolical, listening as ......

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...Light years before history began to take itself seriously we commenced to spin our myths. We carry these unread books, to where this ancient world has erupted from the molten to solid ground.......

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...This heart~ a lovesick talisman f l a r e s fallen sparks, seeking Mayan glyphs of hope amidst layered lace of halcyon, illuminated with tears of black diamonds, for the empires ruined ......

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...Blue ~ is the door of uncertainty, carved with letters of lime green, with antique amulets hung on sterling strings, like teardrop dreamcatchers, framing the anatomy of heali......

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...The Impersonal Is a character Appearing in the Sagas of life... The impersonal Appears as personal.. Nothing personal.........

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... as the sea serenades sorrowful symphonies of marine ruins I listen to the crashing crystals within sun-drenched sapphires married to the memories of once upon ......

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...The spices release their scent to ease my heart, numb ~ yet tracing glasses brimming with tears, aching for a touch of chamomile wisps, beneath a sky that reeks of regrets and words unspoken ~ to......

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...I s t r e t c h my arms, caressing collapsed dreams, l o s t within the debris of darkness, rising from the volcanic vortex, drifting with scorching fragments resembling a love turned ......

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...k i n d n e s s is the petrichor perfume enveloping the sky, between~ you and I as clouds splatter juniper sprinkles, coalescing stubborn storms, rinsing away stained foams with ......

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...A Poem by Any Other Name…Should Smell Like a Poem I ran out of time to post my lines. So, as I compose I hold my nose. Acrid alliteratives, malodorous odes, musty ......

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...Oh, tundra vast, where winds do bite, Where summer's day is winter's night. A land of fire, ice, and sheep, Of brooding skies that rarely sleep. We thrive on lava, moss, and pride, Though some......

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...I'm torn in poetry ~ like a fractured syllable scattered across altars of glistening gold, mirroring the maskless faces of those, who once sold their sanctity for sins. Perhaps, the......

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... There you are gazing into the water as it coils around the pier, hoping to decipher its tidal language, divine a message in the slow lift and fall of the swell, the soft lapping sound ec......

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