Sculpted Poems - Poems about Sculpted

My days were filled with limp lifts of your hands, each a tear steeped in lost compassion. You made me swim in a cold, clammy sea of sorrow~ and shaped me into a voiceless, motionless s c u l p t u r e. My cries were your joy~ your face and the devil’s wore identical masks. Your...

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I have sculpted my father's face in the marble of silent dreams, and all the vehicles of time, each with its own departure, I have kept the dungeons as chronicles of oblivion, and the masks of leaders, shadows of the times, and the teeth of those who tear. I have embroidered quarrels with women like tapestries of embers, but most...

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Her eyes are shining spheres, sculpted from the marrow of forgotten stars, Each gaze a window into a universe that pulses in silence, Charged with the intensity of solar flares dancing on the edge of the horizon, Yet their warmth is a well-kept mystery, a burn that leaves no trace on the sky of the world, But just a...

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Born of stone and scripture, a chiseled child, Shaped by shadows, where duty smiled. A father's fist, a granite line, Molded expectations, a design divine. Mother, a tempest, wind in her hair, Bipolar whispers, a haunting flare. Her moods, like lightning, crackled and surged, Leaving scars in shadows, unspoken, unpurged. Within this fortress, my spirit confined, By...

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In a twilight sculpted from granite, where stars shake off like autumn leaves, I wander through the labyrinth of my mind, lost among the ruins of thoughts. My love for life is but a pale flame, flickering against the winds of time, And writing becomes my armor, gleaming in the dark like a lighthouse in the night. I write...

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Life, are you a blessing or a punishment? I'm trying to understand how I'm a slave to the sculpted version of me. A prisoner without chains, upon a path forged with my own hands, feeling lifeless, drained from premeditated premonitions. I'm burning like a caliginous candle, melting in waxing weepings - fatigued from flames of rage and regret. In this sable epoch, I'm unable...

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Written: November 03, 2023 ________________________________________ Ambrosia-colored slants shine and gaze within. With delight, watch the white embers spin. Sifting through waves of serenity and quiet. That rustling across the heavens is reliant. In this outpouring of glorious radiance, I believe we all require authentic...

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What our God is for Him we always do adore Love Him more and more much love God very all our sins He does carry is necessary God our pain does bare His love is beyond compare With us He shall share with God was much wealth He had helped us with our health forgave all our sins Bible God had sent when we read His document will...

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-sculpted in false image- Hey, look at me now I see I’m more like you, and less like me chiseled and shaped the mold half broke chipping away at pieces of my soul Till I don’t know Who I am anymore Figures in a magazine Prophetic in hope Used as examples, As real women choke ...

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Galactic sights, streaking in the night Sky heights, blinking in my sight....

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Angels live in heaven, so I heard you all say, as the pristine celestial beauty they ascend like the sparkling stars in the far away milky way, but I know on the mortal earth they often descend. If you ask me how do I know, I would aver, I have seen the radiance of my mother’s heart as bright as adoring...

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I see a galactic swirling motif, a single stitch in the fabric of time. And I see chaos fuel rhythm and rhyme, coloring creation in stark relief. It takes my breath away in disbelief; a true astrological paradigm. I see the hidden hand of God at work in the intricacies and awe of space. And I see divinity in its grace and elegance emerging...

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Far from the surging crowd,the aesthetic mass ever loved For,some fascinated to drilling mud,more satiated with coconut ground Most elated admiring flowering buds,all hailed for herbs, spices,Salmon or squid But there came the most tyrannous deluge with a thud! Oh!They called it a massive flood! Dragged the humans like Salmons through the gooey mud Did we not think they were Dud? Yes,the...

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under sculpted under sculpted greys gray led me astray here kitty kitty manslaughter charges death beyond loves canal floating down rivers of denial under sculpted greys layers before these silk sheets vocals tone of gray her heart looks to me this way calm waves crash over me shore lines captivated soaked into submission she loves me nots each petal from her rose clings to me scented from heaven her flowers call me near in this field it all seems clear my seamstress my seamstress my seamstress patches my heart she stitched me she stitched my heart now every beat in time with our new start never find us under sculpted ?...

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sculpted vessels tear in me tear in me tear in me sculpted vessels what crown of my love sculpted dreaming me listening to me what has awoken my love what has awoken in me that eyes could see my soul my soul is lines with thoughts all painted in rainbows colours from you what line has ever been drawn in love that my words want more just to feel you that any combination of words i could ever align would draw you closer to me from what...

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