Sundials Poems - Poems about Sundials

...A brightly feathered crooner daffodils along a hidden creek the bombs mimicking raindrops cracking the halo of good dreams. Assassins are ever commonplace in critical condition is the human ra......

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...A coffee over the buzzing watches Did once urge me feelings of grace. Then they ticked and tocked away; And was dumped down with all the Documents and filed signatures in Unnoticable pile. ......

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...Sneaking into the museum to avoid the sudden rain Raisin said, “I don’t want to get soaked right through again, It was bad enough when that truck through that puddle dashed And you and me - but ma......

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...Swiftly On a rainbow Rode the moonlight Surfing on the river’s drifting leaves Afloat upon the hopes Of spinning dandelions Creeping through the gray Of tombstone chill Shadowing the sundials......

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...** Watching Time ** From all analog to any Digitally shown markings Of humanity’s invented Way to watch over Light — passing or coming — Time… In less than a breath, So, so many ways......

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...At first we heard a timekeeper was broken But how do you break a person? Or was a timekeeper something else in this world? I looked around for evidence of time. I found no clocks, watches or sund......

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...In the clock the man is Red. Play on Deadly Sands for years... Tick-tock: bloody bleak son's! Tick-tock: Humanity is DEAD. Wading into time’s Tide, wiping off the grime In the days of the black......

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...sometimes times solid; by minute or hour hands; measurements of time; hour glass broken; sundials don’t work in the rain; sometimes times misses; measurements of time; by mi......

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...Endless purple flowers and salt pools like polished mirrors give color to the desert and reflect the clear blue sky--- disguising with their beauty the poor soil and salinity of wastelands inh......

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...Green Oasis in the midst of burning sands. Milk ed Maidens in garb of headdress band. Soaked in milk and butters cream. Supple like the grass, taught like the reed. Come back to me, fall back......

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...I've spent sundials of time feeding ghosts, teaspoons of fear dollops of regret pecks of what ifs. Just to keep them pacified 'til I could grow some balls and climb the cold cliffs of courage. ......

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...Observance by Michael R. Burch Here the hills are old and rolling carefully in their old age; on the horizon youthful mountains bathe themselves in windblown fountains... By dying leaves an......

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...The beauty of nature follows us Wherever we go... here, there, high and low Through sundials of time, places and circumstances As changes sweep through our intricate lives, The gift of nature tr......

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...Archaischer Torso Apollos ("Archaic Torso of Apollo") by Rainer Maria Rilke loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch We cannot know the beheaded god nor his eyes' forfeited visions......

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...Autumn Day by Rainer Maria Rilke loose translation by Michael R. Burch Lord, it is time. Let the immense summer go. Lay your long shadows over the sundials and over the meadows, let the free w......

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