Summons Poems - Poems about Summons

Mystical moon dancer who summons owls Spinning her wild imaginative cleverness Flowing amongst the rhinestone stars Summoning the holy wise ones Delighting heaven’s gatekeepers Emoting words of love Showering humanity with dainty hope Frolicking in a frothy ethereal light Pirouetting soulfully amongst the sky keepers Mystical moon dancer who summons owls...

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"When I come for you resolutely, Don't bend before my deadly summons. Tarry not like a galery slave, But like a courteous host behave." Said death. "When I come for you, Never lie dreading under the dust. Know it's only when the seeds rot That the florid sprouts." Said death. "When I come for you, Strut like an indomitable foe. With hands swinging and head held high, To...

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A SEAGULL’S SUMMONS When the wind was right you could catch a whiff of its scent, feel a hint of its coolness, fogs invisible kiss. That is if you had climbed the hill and knew the spot where you almost catch a glimpse of the tides edge. We knew the screech of the seagulls...

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The Night Summons, The Heart Remembers, The Tears Fall You were first love so dearly missed now shadow haunts nights wail moaning cries then nothing cold aching silence I cringe, brain reality rebels heart swells to eat again your touch hold, crave, anything a kiss a sweet gaze warmth in winter's bed coffee at dawn hot, hot, hot, your body moon's radiant glows love vows sworn islands we dream that promise and hope and much more can you not see there was...

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*Stirring, stirring...* Dellaroo stands, smiling over her pot, Stirring up a potion, bubbling hot. "Come one, come all! It's time for a spiritual ball!" She spews forth a chant, repeated in three. She dances with joy, tickled with glee. As the vapors rise, forms appear. Her summons' been heard, far and near. A wicked grin creeps across her face, An assortment of spirits all over...

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Oh darling! the summons of the king have called me to his court. The king be pleased if I be scorched. The torch has mouths to feed. Esteemed courtiers and the great lords are in wait for me. To wanting to witness stripped naked my bare skin lit in flames. I was not convicted of witchcraft, nor did I perform black magic but punished for someone elses' sins, See...

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Summons drowsing, most coyly, just beneath a placid mind yearning, stirs a soul, tearing it from all content siren from afar…Petra calls....

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The raven watches Her pale hands softly conjure A hushed spirit moans...

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~Another Fairyland Story: Summons From The Faerie Queen~ (Short Story or Narrative poem) It was late at night Perhaps a little past midnight When I arrived at last to my quinsy little house And unexpectedly I was greeted by my friend the Mouse He looked so delighted to see...

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“A SUMMONS TO LIFE” ripped from existence, ripped from insanity, ripped of fatherhood, the early morning derelict holds life free of charge. appalled at the leverage the female voice carries. appalled at how much female tears can change. I’ve been placed at Hell’s gate to fight my war, I’ve been placed at Hell’s gate to fight my own death. they will try to murder everything that kept me from murdering myself. my...

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~Another Fairyland Story: Summons From The Faerie Queen~ (Short Story or Narrative poem) It was late at night Perhaps a little past midnight When I arrived at last to my quinsy little house And unexpectedly I was greeted by my friend the Mouse He looked so delighted to see...

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Tiny Gift of love supernal, Shepherd of our souls eternal; Summon saints to heed the call To share His birth with one and all. Let full surrender be our goal Whereby we steadfast, surely grow. Mature the young and wounded saints Who too ‘oft drink where sin doth taint. Deliver hearts of hardened places To tenderness and pardon’s graces. Let servants rise as pride doth...

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It was late at night Perhaps a little past midnight When arrived at last to my quinsy little house And unexpectedly I was greeted by my friend The Mouse. He looked so delighted to see me once more after a long day again He told me I have an important message from the Queen and...

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A Summons From the Neighborhood Association By Elton Camp Into Fred and Penny, the letter brought fear The Neighborhood Association tells ‘em to appear “To certain regulations you have agreed To them, your addition seems to exceed.” “These rules are for the benefit of all. For removal and a fine, we may call.” “With our decrees you must cooperate. Towers and turrets we surely...

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Cupids golden summons decreed With secret aim silvered arrows speed Linking hearts with passionate will ...

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