Sinews Poems - Poems about Sinews

...If Not For Love by Michael R. Burch, circa age 18 The little child who cries, brushing sleep from startled eyes, might not have awakened from her dreams to fill the night with plaintive scream......

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...Time changes with life and life changes with time. October grows too old, Hobbling backwards With the burden of years, On the sinuous alcove of time, Tenebrous and feathery, Her hidden lamps bl......

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... We start at the end, with the warmth of his breath on her skin Baulked by proximity, he never knew how to begin A golden-tainted obsession, bitterly laced with lead Transformed rapture to qu......

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... i long for silence when i can search the darkened sinews of my mind i crave solitude where i can think and get to what's really in my heart i love to sit alone with pen and paper to ext......

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...Spring’s Abysmal Guile By Sy Roth A vapor rises, rank as the charnel pit, a corruption of a miasma vast, as though some sepulcher, long sealed, split its stony jaws to breathe. Vile exhalatio......

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... sun sets early in november while streetlights pepper busy sidewalks and chilly winds hurl through the streets bundled up, head on we face the gale always keen for coffeehouse intermissions ......

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...Foundation. If your higher self had a voice, what would it say? Something like below, I hope. Salute. Title: Be a Warrior. Mirroring from the Abyss. (A lone voice whispers) My nam......

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... I don’t think I have ever written another poem of such emotional intensity! I was bedridden for almost four months. It was at such a desperate moment that I thought of scribbling down my feelings o......

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...Here comes the North Wind Blowing the mountain of bones Suddenly bones moving like whirlwind Bone to bone connected its parts To form a human skeleton standing Throng of them standing in front o......

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...When light hits my eyes What do I see? An amalgamation of atoms Each individual connected to another All vibrating within The empty space that Makes up the universe. Water is clear Because i......

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...I wander like a reeds, editing woes consume me I spent countless late nights Guidance sought in artistic hand Wisdom dawn within Of the artist whose hand I revere Their lessons I ab......

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...I cannot find words to speak, I am full up to my cheek; my chest is swelling with heat and I can hardly breathe, and as the morning drags on I can feel the tension moving in my feet and my muscles su......

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...You know how a cat is? The way it awakes, how its eyes open, for a moment not seeing anything, how it blinks slowly eyelids washing a mind of anything but satisfaction. Legs stiffen, stretchi......

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...Pushing keep pushing The nurse began to call And out came into this world A cute baby doll Pushing keep pushing A rock that will not budge And soon your wiry sinews Will have a nice firm bul......

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...Great surfing you may not have guessed can be found in the upper northwest. In a full rubber suit the great whites think looks cute, the dawn patrol shreds the gnar best. Seems the beaches wer......

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