Stringless Poems - Poems about Stringless

...Spring has sprung Songbirds echoing calls Welcoming the new season Warmth and growing buds Snow melted briskly And though brown Soon green will flood A carpet of ambience Fresh and clean ......

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... “looking back, I’m ashamed of what I was I’m different now, though not without flaws Each crest becomes a trough, as we move on God slowly steers soul towards a new dawn” Unseeking Se......

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...At morning’s wake The sun expands Life luster to All the lands Trees and plants Creatures as well Absorb the warmth From where rays fell Crimson beauty Up in the sky Far be it to judge O......

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...A secret accord written in breaths, Configured in kisses and celestial caresses, A saga-rhapsody we inscribe in flights of love, Upon this stringless harp called Love. Ancestral pact, Woven from......

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...Today you warmed my soul Orange ball of flame Floating stringless in The sky of blue and white Unlike nothing else You are my sentinel Of utter bountiful Heat and glory I praise you for thi......

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... Sleepless I listen, a muted winter magnifies the slightest sound. Snow falling, snow walking over snow, snow speaking - wordless as it plays a stringless harp. Whispers of peace and dea......

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...Aging puppet When I opened my eyes, I recall the weirdest dream I was an aging puppet time breaking my strings Years ago, I enjoyed a younger life Now my strings are being cut by an age-old k......

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...A scorpion in a crab's garb! Has stung into my body cells; Poisoning my joy's inner orb, Has dug into me deep death wells… Bitter emptiness in me shrouds, Like dark eclipses in the Space; Hav......

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...To love with a smile is real skill, that in you I do most admire, I see devotion your face fill, and your eyes shine with love’s fire! warmth of love is like furnace lit, that hums and......

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...A cold hard rain soaks the tree denudes its flailing branches stamps a season's exclamation point on the edge of approaching frost. Leafs flutter - stringless kites adrift floating on a mindle......

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...October’s Finale October sets the stage for ghostly goblins – frost on pumpkins; Black cats yowl on top of fences arching, upstage the moonlight; Floating apparitions of wraiths soliloquies i......

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...` I opened the rusted iron gateway bound in chain and wire, to find a landing caked in muddied footprints, scattered about like roaches Magpie shadows course the rain soaked streets and pu......

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...More than anyone else you complete me patched the breach in the circle showed me the mental math of the angles of life know what I'm thinking before I'm ready to think When the heart jumps I......

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...Since the first bomb blast in my town, I began talking to winds in strange languages. Since bayonets had been replaced by rapist-soldiers, I started building tin-nests on tall branches. Since bul......

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...within my mind like stringless mimes reside the voices of discontent discussing in their troubled tones the conundrum of implied intent “I’ll say this”, and “he’ll say that” “she’ll do thus”, ......

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