Sings Poems - Poems about Sings

Under the sky laden with mystery, where the wind sings its endless tales, Life begins to sketch your outlines, even when you are not prepared, Just as a tree does not know how to bend until the wind shows it, The art of not breaking under the burden of storms that embrace it forcefully. Like a river that seeks...

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Spring is here. and in the air... and there's sparrows in the sky Now seeds will blow, and greens will grow... now that winter has passed us by Flowers will blossom with beautiful hues... and monarchs will cross the sea And the hummingbird will sip, from the flower's petal tip while it hums in a rhythmic melody...

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Spring sings of floral denim dreams Of Lillie’s ,larks and lime green Of kites that unite world peace Fourth of July more than a party Spring is jumping in cool lake Wind in hair splashing smiley face All on a dare the sun an escape Tan feet bare that run a race Here marching geese family Parading their chicks waddling And circadian song rhyming In...

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The telly fed me the propaganda. Of princesses and princes. Damsels in distress. Knights in shining armour. That was Love. It was always a man and a woman; perfect, no flaws. In spring, blackbirds sing outside my window; Males calling the females. But one blackbird remains silent. It watches me. It doesn’t sing for a mate like all the other Spring...

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One’s never too hot for angels to handle. Quote - Poet’s own For the glamorous Marilyn Monroe Completely out of their minds men would go Her hour glass figure Sent them a-dither When her two beauties were out there on show. As a blonde bombshell Marilyn was known Her face and her shape got her on a throne Some folk liked it hot When wild...

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In the heart of the forest, where silence sings in the choir of fallen leaves, A hermit finds his shelter beyond the edges of the scattered world, He renounces the fragmented tumult of existence, the noise of the fleeting moment, To embrace the fullness of a whole that knows no end, In every heartbeat, he feels the pulse of...

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Let all bye gone Be bye gone The preacher man Keeps teaching Let them correct you When you're wrong Be guided, so you don't go astray. Wake up he says From the darkness Come into the light He keeps teaching In the light no deceit You see and know Everything behind, beside and ahead of you. The people always Endure and enjoy...

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In its silence, my love sings softly, Like an autumn wind that gently caresses the slow-moving leaves, Without grand ideals or hidden violence, Just a deep stillness that embraces unspoken words. There's no need to swear allegiance on gilded parchments, For its truth is pure, like ice sparkling under the sun, And like the fire smoldering quietly in the depths of...

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the crumbling stardust ...

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At Last My Heart Sings 'Ere the sun sinks And thy love falls endless May this moment pause in beauty To ponder thy kisses My scarlet rose of love Betake my spirit truly As twilight falls gently At last my heart sings At last my heart sings ...

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suddenly the bird sings, quite suddenly, startling the stranger-to-the-dawn of day; he thinks the bird is where the bird shouldn’t be; but knowingly, with amusement, having quite habitually heard the bird tweet, as the morning sun stretches its wings, the wife informs the stranger to the waning dusk, “oh dear husband, the bird sings from the tree,” but he must widen the...

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Lady Sings the Blues She oftentimes reminisces And laments humming songs about her past. Lady Sings the Blues Her verbal abuse on occasion hits harder than the waves in the ocean. Lady Sings the Blues She walks 3 steps forward only to be pushed 7 steps backward, at least, it seems. Lady Sings the Blues. She refuses...

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My soul sings hallelujah, a chorus of praise to God above For the beauty of this world, for the gift of love I feel His presence in every breath I take In the rustling leaves, in the waves of a lake My soul sings hallelujah, for His grace and mercy For His never-ending love, that sets my spirit free I see...

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Deep bass breaths blue soothing strong Play me like Picasso piano all night long Nibbles at my ear are a peach love song So dear my heart cheers stringing me along My knees melt like Swiss cheese You fill all my gold holes Fuchsia feelings like destiny Embraces my heart jumpstart my soul I am a sandy song Which you determine kinetic key Like...

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The rusty swing set sings in the wind. It hasn't seen much use Since we were children. Nineteen sixty is when it began. My older sister Flo is a mentor and friend, she is twelve and I am ten. We loved that swing set. so, did our friends. Weel never forget that it was aqua blue then. On the yard swing We could Climb, fly, and glide. Like a...

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