Scepters Poems - Poems about Scepters

...A Cage Forged Bright: A Hymn Against Gold They say gold is pure. They say gold is holy. They say gold crowns kings, anoints gods, carries prayers. They do not say: gold is a shackle. They do not sa......

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...In the cathedral of time, where seconds drip like holy myrrh on the altar of eternity, We stand, creatures of light draped in mantles of shadow and doubt, With golden hands weaving the veil of real......

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...Soupers as lovers unite, with spoons and bowls held high, All soups from broths to chunky chowders, they'll try. Making steamy affairs in poems that burn and delight, To fill the world with soup, ......

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...Traditional Solitaire potential combinations... that clenched another win today February 20th, 2024 (eight hundred and ninety yesterdays ago since June 13th, 2021) original crafting date of ......

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...What is honor? Is it lordship? Is is gained by ruling lands? Is it for the wise and rich For kings, with scepters in their hands? What is honor? Is it glory? Is it fame and majesty? Does it m......

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...Traditional Solitaire potential combinations... that clenched another win (yahoo) jimmied today August 15th, 2022 single handedly just before the crack of dawn with both hands tied behind my back......

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...Raging flashes time on fire seconds flaming moments pyre Burning scepters light betrays torches fury embers pray Blind inception blistered tongues motion melting boiled young Bars ......

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...Streams of water at diurnal disposal, drip dolce far niente.* Lavish fill of cavernous sink— flotsam thoughts. Spring up, O well! Sing about it, about the well that the princes dug, ......

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...Traditional Solitaire potential combinations... that clenched another win (today June 13th, 2021) single handedly While in the midst of playing solitaire (with losing outcome foreordained aft......

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...I am Nimbus, gathering my black ruffled gown preparing to race against the whistling wind. My tears threaten to come tumbling down and dark tendrils untamed; have come unpinned. My bereavement wa......

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...I parked along the side of the road where the shoulder turned to gravel. I left my cardoor open, thinking I’d only be a moment. Into the golden weeds I trudged to find my favorite flower. Bull t......

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...2. Aria Twain kindred souls start slow and reunite, Same as lovers who split and then made up, Though, twas a mere slow dance, a Pavane, Taming a dance floor with their passive feet, As Faure'......

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...There's a castle in Duluth Made out of sugar cubes And the moat that flows out front Is filled with soda pop Fruit that grows on trees Is the finest in jelly beans In the nearby spring f......

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...Nimbus gather above, racing swiftly upon the wind With face lifted to the darkening tendrils of her skies, my breath crashes like thunder hammering a loud din as her twin scepters of l......

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...I don’t bow to money, I don’t bow to fame I kneel to that one thing, that time cannot change I don’t speak for ‘right,’ and won’t speak for ‘wrong’ My liege is the truth, all cou......

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