Short Canvassed Poems

A bright sunny day...
Naked tree branches glowing...
Ground-snow reflecting...
What a deceiving cold day
Juxtaposed nature canvassed!...

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A thousand jewels tumble from sunlit Heavens,
betwixt them a Creator's canvassed covenant.
Gentle revelation, another miracle of life - witnessed....

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war in black and white

                          canvassed stretched pigmentation 

                                      a thing of beauty









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Life …
changes color
when twilight returns
Darkness
a palette
remixing your doubt
Stars
 a backdrop
canvassed with unknowing
Rainbows
left truant
—moon shadows about

(Dreamsleep: August, 2023)...

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Asleep on a pile of hay 
my dreams are waiting for the day 
when summer relinquishes her ray 
to a re-canvassed season of red clay ;
  
Burgundy leaves in the wind sway,  
as September returns like a Jay   


Sponsor	Line Gauthier
Contest Name	Bite Size Poem no51 |...

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Happiness, I have immortalized you inside the sun 
like my childhood days you are crystallized deep 
within my memory, a butterfly inside an orange hue 
more precious than yesterday;
Your dusted wings of canvassed gold  
are the reason I cans still fly today.

By Mystic Rose...

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The purple moment of the canvassed dome
Pink pastel orgies like Miami in the eighties 
A figure sits insignificantly on the periphery
To be of her dream is to need to be seen 
In the drunken painter's delusion
If she weren't so high there'd be no coral sky
To chart our own dreams by 

August 9, 2018...

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In the womb of night
I sit here gazing out
And up at the waxing
Moon reflecting growing
Fulfillment of my faith's
Holy answered prayers:-

What a bright night cosmic
Celestial canvassing
Of reality's coming liberation:
To God be the glory
For the amazing grace overflowing
Into my eyes' sacred cistern
Of heavenly awareness:-...

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crossing over…

her chilled breath
caressed my cheeks

no reddening here
just a darker ebony hue

the color collage 
of  foliage

canvassed my eyes
falling rainbow tears

dripping to nourish
mother earth

matting
her joseph’s coat

reflected by scattered rays
peeping through shuttered  skies

the bridge over the river of change
is indeed a delightful crossing...

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Summer moon over Glasgow
Driving down the M8
20 degrees shows on the dashboard
Who cares if I get home late.

The ball of orange hangs in the sky
Looks bigger this time of night
Hovers above the Glesga high rise
And reflects in the River Clyde.

Though the moon begins to rise
The canvassed sky is still bright
The painted picture shows how God smiles
At half ten in the summer night....

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Her face is not symmetrical
Her left eye is slightly lower then her right
Canvassed smile lines show her age
Vague, sparse freckles adorn her face
Her character is as pure as the morning light
She stands in the hall like a fragile flame
Her sweet voice floats like a dandelion in the breeze
Her shadow chills me as she glides past
My imperfect bundle of perfection 
My flawed diamond 
My fading star...

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I step up 
the open door awaits
sights appear in front 
canvassed blue is what I see..

Into it .. I jump..

and drop 
spearing
spiraling 
careering
head first 
into the unknown
trekking down 
at blistering speeds

Where I wake up..

and spread my arms, 
birthing wings
with sturdy legs 

as my quest begins

and I am full of wonder..
for the moment comes,
the clock ticks,
and like a bird,
I begin to fly....

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