Silverish Poems - Poems about Silverish

...The perfect petals puncture the fabric’s purple-blue, And silver-platter fins paint the water every hue. A globed sky has thawed, ripe with pine and sapphire stars— And the glinted sheen of the......

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...A purplish black dark sky night Brushed the reddish moon with white The sun has painted the sky with orangish hues And tinted the stars of clarity with greenish blues The yellowish new sun ju......

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...But a brush and a touch, one parting more. Delilah, Moon-girl, you stole my strong light. I, your Sun-boy, am shorn having blackout, but remember my close shaves, the honey and dead days, my foes......

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...You aren’t like many, you’re cold winds and moss. A mind crafted of silver and copper, of sin and of saints. Deep royal blues and silverish greys. A loyal ocean washed over with a cold haze. ......

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...Beyond the horizon as far as eye can see And further still until all fades from view, Even impatient rocking of the aqueous sea Or tiny twinkling stars of a silverish hue. I’ve heard ......

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...Kissing her gently a dayspring, Daphne, in streams of light.... Chromatic chiffon curtains; their greating be this dawn ? Ornamental Stitchery time's storybook soft, lashes fluttering while she dream......

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...Kissing her gently a dayspring, Daphne, in streams of light.... Chromatic chiffon curtains; their greating be this dawn ? Ornamental Stitchery time's storybook soft, lashes fluttering while she dream......

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...Joyfully chasing blue tail bunny rabbits through fields of dancing daisies.... Watercolour skies in lavender hues reflecting from, the marmalade moon Mystical monarch butterflies brushed amid g......

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...The soul is but a vast ocean of vigilance Streaming with incresent colours towards life Infinite within its parhelion possibilities Relentlessly searching, betwixt the everflowing tides Whereupon......

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...Centuries be philosophy and many people say that life is merely What one makes of it ? Averting chance as circumstance; songbirds Their most chirping this piping atop golden branches a myoptic melod......

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...Washing over myself her warm breast; weighing joyfully amid such soft Palms arms about dawn's waist ? Dreams, smiling as gazing into her eyes Finding beauty that we share; butterflies dancing within......

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...Joyfully chasing blue tail bunny rabbits through fields of dancing daisies Watercolour skies in lavender hues reflecting from, her marmalade moon... Mystical monarch butterflies brushed amid glitter......

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...The soul is but a vast ocean of vigilance Streaming with incresent colours towards life Infinite within its parhelion possibilities Relentlessly searching, betwixt the everflowing tides Whereupon all......

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...As I walked into the room which is filled with many people women dressed up in their evening gowns and men with their tuxedos Romantic as can be soft candles lit on tables... colorful lights- danci......

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...Washing over me; her warm breast, weighing joyfully amid such soft palms Arms about dawns waist; dreams, smiling as gazing into her eyes to find.. Beauty that we share; butterflies, dancing within ou......

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