Stems Poems - Poems about Stems

Twiggs and stems, Holding up their end. Flowers and buds, At long last above. All most done, When no more sun. Twiggs and stems, With us till winters end....

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I am both a robinia and willow o the wisp I've prolonged my growth my roots washed down by the tropical rain I've counted my loss no stems on release Who give me comfort when the bitter winds runneth Who will be my confident for tomorrow's encroaching winds avoiding tendrils bleak reflections...

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Humbling foliage, sprinkled in a bed A quiltlike pattern, reflecting heaven’s eiderdown, In notes, like a musician playing out the ballad Restoring hope in pieces - in precious leaves, Stems resolving to color the heart in reprieve Heterogeneous knowledge in the awing power of leaves and stems, Plants who live to silence every darkness – hushing Even the pain and fear, awakening...

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Sojourning in Space You Seek Where Am I? Traveling in Time You Experience When Am i? Expending Energy You Ponder How Am I? Moving Matter You Mull What Am I? Seeking the Spirit You Wonder Why Am I? Then You Puzzle Who Am I?...

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While the whole dimness is red and blasting. With vile gravity longing and blue lightning. Beyond that is the splendid pop-dotted moon. My crisis leaves moans in the lack of twist soon. The dreadful agony of a long-running river. He'd never borne a comely man who could quiver. To cut off the stone ribboning toward the sea. The water...

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From marrow to vein the thin thread of memory drags another new malignancy out into the light. I shall tuck it, as a gift, within Destot’s space and leave it to harden and calcify until it’s colour is pale and stony. This new seed inside my hidden framework will soon germinate, but will never push out towards...

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A lovely yellow primrose Emits perfume only God can create. It is not angry when its thorns annoy your arms, It is just a healing stem of summer love. And you, a dove-white summer door Don the rim of twilight’s bird bath, And watch with warm and loving feelings Under the night’s new blinking stars....

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Trees were our tortoise shell, Which down-down we fell; We stand now on dead stems, Cheering – See, we’re free!! Aug. 16, 2020 Strand Completely New (23), Any Form, Any Theme Poetry Contest Sponsor: Brian Strand...

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Petals, your sweet delicious perfume Fills my room with joy, I hold your stems tightly in my fist Just like my little lost boy,...

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Among the muddy water, the shadow of an obscure wanders, He wants something, but he can't say it. Her body lies among the deep stems, And no one is looking for it on earth. Her white legs were home to fish, And thin hands live in time with the wave, The dress is red, like a banner in the wind, It's as...

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Imagine yourself as a tree with a leaf named Yang connected to a branching twig named Yin, having a sappy conversation about EarthMother's sacred trees of life and dormant death. Do you think yintegrity's twig would want to correct YangLeaf’s beliefs that life and death are climatic seasons of warming evolution and freezing devolution? dormancy decomposing into further incarnations of Earth’s...

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The tags are labels placed on a table. Beginning with A and ending with Z, the labels placed on the table enables me to readings. I defeated being judgmental and did not become analytic. My mind is a schema. The stems are roots ending. Argumentative are the colors exploding. White becomes mixed and black is a misted. Meaning is that both are...

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Late mid-life street woman she is... I grew up with her under mango trees now softly drooping their shoulders much like hers.. but she, still shaped like a Boticelli urn, wrapped in arms diaphanous in flesh and heat, fanned banana leaves swaying to latin notes while cooking fried bamboo shoots, her fragrance buzzing along summer's exotic fly: how she pinched...

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stems rise from long roots many buds form on strong stems buds open to world (February 5, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin) (c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved...

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