Tendril Poems - Poems about Tendril

... The dark earth breathes a silent potent lung, Where buried dreams in patient stillness hung. A canvas vast, unfurrowed, waiting deep, For life's first tremor, secrets it will keep. Each clo......

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...was born with the meaning of home running through my veins.- Lauren Eden Topic: Light Suzette Prime: BORN WITH HOME’S LIGHT A primal spark, a nascent gleam, "Home" in the blood, a flowing ......

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...Southern Rata (is a stunning Kiwi Tree) Red or scarlet harlots instead...a bucolic frolic.. Tranches spread as if bulbous branches have gorgeously bled.. Overpowering flowering towers gl......

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...Spring’s Abysmal Guile By Sy Roth A vapor rises, rank as the charnel pit, a corruption of a miasma vast, as though some sepulcher, long sealed, split its stony jaws to breathe. Vile exhalatio......

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... The tectonic tremor, not of crust, but of spirit, a fault line fracturing the smooth facade of days. Sudden, the seismic shift, a stutter in the rhythm, cobalt cracks bloom across the porcel......

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... Drizzle drip the rain slips Down from the eaves To water a seed Pitter patter Meandering shower Sullen clouds Jacob's ladder Seasons change Sustaining towers Tendrils reac......

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... This was inspired by Silent One's poem, "Prisoner Of Poetry" Let me loose the trellis that holds on to my roses weave every thorn I own around your open space I do not twine nor do I h......

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... Truth Finds Victory Victory alone is a silent inner joy But, in a twining moment We align as one To conquere a step Anew An inkling Perhaps a tendril Pushing upward To......

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... She is eighteen and tattoos are the latest rage." I'd like a tattoo please" she asks. I see a young girl in a messy ponytail and wonder if she'll pick something gaudy, then I will have to oblige. ......

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... The skin remembers, even when the mind tries to forget Scars etched deeper than bone, a roadmap of agony They say time heals all wounds, they lie Time only buries them deeper under the layer o......

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... Never Losing Sight Of You Telescopic moments in full view seen through the senses of a gathering flute I remember the fresh linen scent of water the herbal essence of blossoming trees The......

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...I have always envisioned hope as feathers, thanks to a favorite poet, but as time goes on and life flies by I realize that for me, hope has tendrils As layers of life accumulate, tendrils of h......

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...The moon, a glow of golden sorrow, Cast its faint light upon her ethereal form, A vision of perfection, beckoning and forlorn; The pearly chariot, motionless, as if in mourning, Reflected......

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...Enchanted was I with a cloying scent... whiffs of wild magnolia mingled with the woodsy tang of lemon verbena perfuming the air Like Samson's strength, the sun's threads of gold were clipped......

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...the undulating current of love ripples through our hearts beneath a black sky draped in a glittering mass mingling with moon glows painting an abundance of light, trapped in our eyes where......

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