Springlike Poems - Poems about Springlike

... When I visit another place, another state, another note Who writes its hope, its grace, its peace From the gentle rains, the tranquil rivers and streams The broken tears of a mourning dew, sil......

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... In the moments just before dawn, before the brilliance of the morning sun, arises hope because love has won. Oh, yes, His love has born a heart who is forever adoring, always outpouri......

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...Standing brown barefoot In the summer springlike rain Feeling the coolness slide down my skin Like a bird bath for my soul Refreshing me inside and out Each raindrop anoints My every joint wit......

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...Through layers of snow, White blankets, the world Peaceful and quiet, still as grief – abiding I stay hidden, secreted in the darkness, Buried beneath the dust, the mud, the earth Where life a......

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...Rain of gold dust, peculiar rush Loudest thoughts have lost with just one hush Gleaming streetlights, sea of people, busy lives How can I not find the one from those lucky fives? Even the mecha......

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... The sweet, small, clumsy feet of April came into the ragged meadow of my soul ~ e.e. cummings April falls across my life Caressing my mind with whispers Of winds so sweet an......

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...So pretty wrapped in thorns, my dearest rose. A dish, adorable, a pitbull — small. She fends off fiends with nettled hands propose. All pluck, with red stripe lips, sparks Springlike drawl. Af......

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... Translation of Eric Mottram’s Poem 33 in Interrogation Rooms by T. Wignesan 33. on a vu un homme courir/ de la scène de crime un homme est maintenant en train d’aider/ la police avec leurs in......

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...FLOWER FOR HER HAIR You lose your heart in Saint Germain and fall in love too soon again too quick and furious to know where love comes from, where it may go and then you walk together by the Se......

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...FLOWER FOR HER HAIR You lose your heart in Saint Germain and fall in love in Paris rain too quick and furious to know where love comes from, where it may go and then you walk together by the Seine. ......

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...Tonight I smell musical notes in the air as I taste babies breathe springlike smiles and I feel the voice of reason as I listen to velvet dark chocolate while I see myself clapping angels ha......

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