Tends Poems - Poems about Tends

...Summer smashes into Spring with violent heat that leaves the air in a hazy daze.  All of the tender, green rain-draped brilliance of young foliage giving way to the drab, sunbaked drowsy green that s......

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...He is a good man with morals He takes good care of his wives He boasts about his wives a lot Especially people's wives. Our husband doesn't cheat says the wives He's a responsible man with mor......

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...So much silence fills this room, the space between us where words once loomed. I’m learning to listen to my inner voice, the one that tells me I have a choice, when it’s time to stand, to speak w......

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...A Poet Road Now that it is hot and the sun has turned from a warm friend to a raging enemy, what did I say to make it so burning hot? I`m up early and drive around, stopping and take pictures ......

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...The cemetery is not silent. It hums—soft and steady— like a lullaby remembered just before sleep. This is not a place of endings, but of quiet continuance. Here, the earth does not mourn— it......

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...Bound so tight with your silken love tends to excite that wild beast within. The dark of a crow and light of a dove. This collaboration I’m eager to begin, you leave me breathless and sweating.......

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... My hate sprouts receiving......

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...These days I often find myself lying on my pristine rock, hard bed thinking about why the world would ever care about someone like me. I wonder how my thoughts ever drifted this far. Maybe so......

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...Flame-featured twilight, illuminate fast! Young are the dreams of humanity vast! Age is a mystery museums kept. Poets and prophets in agony wept... Core of the harpsichord, pyramid-shaped. Moorl......

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...A mountain tarn, a deep-water eye, high and blackly gleaming. A scramble down slippery scree to look within, then a tingling apprehension of being too close to an unbalanced footing, one th......

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...What is the nature of the affection you claim to possess for me when your expressions of love are accompanied by detachment, distance, and uncomfortable silences? I find myself engaging in internal m......

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...As the world tends to go around I look up at the sky, from the ground Can't shake this feeling of how blue it can be So, I ask myself why has God chosen me Don't get me wrong it a beautiful t......

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...how still is our stillness betwixt bliss beats with attention fixated in the play rapture refrain that breath by breath repeats is-ness of being-ness that’s here to stay resting thus as awarene......

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...“Just a simple little ditty, not too long and not so witty, but a feel-good sweet refrain that I’m proud of all the same.” — Poet I feel alright when I write doesn’t matter day or night ......

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...What is there to think, much less do, when breath by breath bliss beats renew, a benign fire in which we burn, borne by divine grace, which we woo. As nodes within form gently churn, vaporise......

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