Sills Poems - Poems about Sills

...I Grand Rise with the Sunrise When darkness lingers and doubt creeps in, I whisper to my soul, "This is where we begin." First light breaks through the distant hills, Golden fingers stretching ......

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...Every day once a while I could see the construction of a new building going by, It proceeds slow enough to make some innocent birds mistake it for an abandoned shelter; They have begun buildin......

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... The empty rooms await a warm caress, New walls that hold no echo of the past, A future built beyond distant distress. No worn-out sills where sunlight likes to bless, No garden ghosts where......

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...For all the words put down, for all the songs been sung; So much has been finished, so much has yet begun. Some remain in silence, others shout from the hills; Those behind the c......

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...A blood-dipped letter lies before me, Wrapped in moth-ridden silk, Written by your ghastly fingers. The cold of another bleak fortnight settles in, While crimson-eyed ravens rest upon cre......

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... Beyond the city lights, villages, towns and burrows. Beyond fields of sweet clover, and brightly flowered meadows. Beyond the evening news, filled with politician’s cries. Beyond all the ha......

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...Any Sunday 2015 Long is Sunday, empty streets a tunnel of silence, damp pavement, water trickles into gutters. Burnt matches, *** butts and yesterday's leave forms a rust brown dike, it bu......

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...Seagulls and Saints of Emmaus David J Walker I see Seagulls and Saints And icy sills of Window’s Restraints of blurred realities And unaccompanied Complaints But clearly every pray ends I......

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... I'm wishing for a white kitten or a playful cute little pup Christmas is glowing and my heart is opening for a pet with a nice close-up I'm wishing for a white kitten or maybe a pet that is ......

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... Line of inquiry: "betwixt the pulse of our heartbeat simply present, head-heart linking dwelling in time stretched blissful peace awareness became unblinking" For contest Sp......

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...Although it may not be enjoyable. An it seemed unimportant to many. Beginning a chore which it's objective seems far-fetched and greedy. Inspired by the events on some distant shore. Something......

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... Ever since I was just a little girl, I loved to leap and dance, swirl, whirl and twirl. Also, each day I liked to pick flowers, oh, I could do this for hours, hours. Sometimes,......

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...It is true I have seen God But not as a man, Nor woman, Not as some all powerful being hidden in clouds, Nor in sacred texts embodied in the image of "religion". No. I have seen God and it is ......

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...Spring the first winter, after a long war, was cold today snow was slushy, the beginning of spring a poor street, houses had not been painted for years not much foo, the ice was reluctant to le......

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... Dream catchers chime in the wind, like soft tones of a xylophone. Melodic melancholic rain, is free flowing, but morning birds still arrive, sitting on wet window sills, singing about their d......

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