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Terza Poems - Poems about Terza

Premium Member Time Writes in Rhythms of Light
there were times when I did not understand him times when I fought with my heart, to remember time would not forget the days that were so grim it wouldn’t be that long, just before December he would tell us that love had come to his life years after this, I’d see that stirring ember sparks of hope divine to heal...

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Categories: terza, absence, appreciation, inspiration, introspection,
Form: Terza Rima
Premium Member Forte Hanky Panky
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. I fall hard for that overtly masculine grin. Your wet growl leaves me anticipating, it echoes the tempo that haunts me. Don’t say this is a game...

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Categories: terza, emotions, lust, passion,
Form: Terza Rima



Premium Member Tightrope of Her Abandon
Hebrews 13:5 “Let your conversation be without covetousness; and be content with such things as ye have: for he hath said, I will never leave thee, nor forsake thee.” (fiction like a chocolate chip cookie - with morsels of truth) he left my mother, when I was just a child she was left broken, with fearless abandon lessons came...

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Categories: terza, betrayal, emotions, forgiveness, grief,
Form: Terza Rima
INTERVIEW WITH AN ANGEL
INTERVIEW WITH AN ANGEL Way back then, Noah had clearly read the signs Here and now, so very few of us are left I’m Goliath, frontman for the Philistines Without my trusty visor, I am bereft But I am very tall, and not a small ‘un With his sling, David did seem to be so deft There are a lot of rumours...

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Categories: terza, angel,
Form: Terza Rima
HAPPILY DISCONTENT
HAPPILY DISCONTENT One may wish to own a JW Turner The art of art is the skill of knowing And recognising every good earner The online market for art is growing Yet it is more my greed I must quell One needs a real space for showing With my few fake Masters left to sell I found a gallery, as credibility counts For a...

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Categories: terza, art, vanity,
Form: Terza Rima



Premium Member Proclamations
Love stirred my soul, rousing an aspiring fire passions swelled, feelings exploded with delight gentling hope and grace soared higher and higher whispers of joy pour out stars across the night stilling the shadows with songs of careful bliss moon beckons to the spirit, glowing so bright only God knows how I long for morning’s kiss life reminds me why there are...

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Categories: terza, appreciation, christian, faith, god,
Form: Terza Rima
Premium Member All we need to know
Wherefrom does arise that impulse divine, which we deludedly claim as our own, thus offerings of grace decline? In the void of silence, we dethrone wayward ego birthing fear and desire, whence mellow and gentle becomes our tone. Having consigned ego to the funeral pyre, all that remains is presence aware, radiating God’s eternal fire. Recognise oh hermit, each thought as a snare ~ Call...

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Categories: terza, spiritual,
Form: Terza Rima
Premium Member Tear Stained Music
Breath of light, casting shadows over the night Soothing stars and moon in her gentle embrace Hurling nervous sea against beaches so white Gentling the surf with a calm time can’t erase Cobalt sprays fall against the sandcastle reefs Stirring wells of euphonious tones of grace Mists of joy, glazing the trembling cloverleafs Sunlight glow murmuring peace to the coastline Sand dollar stories...

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Categories: terza, appreciation, beach, hope, inspirational,
Form: Terza Rima
Premium Member American Bauhaus
Surrounded by peeling wallpaper it’s a picture of provocation; These holes tended to terrify her. Spots that need so much renovation must be rebuilt right down to the core; There’s happiness in new construction. You’ve got an idea what’s in store, once the soul is restored to this house; An antique knob attached to the door. Enough beauty to instantly rouse a blend called...

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Categories: terza, art, emotions, feelings, home,
Form: Terza Rima
YEARNING FOR LEARNING
YEARNING FOR LEARNING I studied love from a scientific text Its logical approach fitted like a glove It said exactly the things I must do next I do know everything about life and love At least now after reading that reference book Although they do say, as below, so above But your real life reaction was all it took And what was possible,...

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Categories: terza, love,
Form: Terza Rima
The Winding Path
A twisted path, where shadows softly creep, I walked alone, with doubt a heavy chain, And whispered fears, that stole my tranquil sleep. A distant light, through darkness, did remain, A fragile hope, that beckoned me to rise, And break the bonds, that held me in their reign. The winding path, before my weary eyes, Began to glow, with colors bright and...

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Categories: terza, truth,
Form: Terza Rima
Premium Member Felix Felicis
Golden drops leapt from the pot A mist of thyme from amber swirls Behold! Fortune's favour made to clot Giddily, I imbibe the gleaming pearls Reaping blessings from Lady Luck The limits break, the sky unfurls Dancing to the beats of the shimmering drug Gone is the fear of impossibilities Lightning-powered, I'm thunderstruck Now standing in the land of opportunities Leading passions into...

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Categories: terza, drug, magic, success,
Form: Terza Rima
Snow In April
It is a pitiful display To belong where you don’t belong Wanting to rule a former day A worn out tune of a love song No longer loved by the crowd Down with the old King, so long! The blizzard’s countenance proud in the Kingdom of the Warm Front Is quashed by the thundercloud The waning moon takes affront As sunbeams begin to amass All victors...

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Categories: terza, heartbreak,
Form: Terza Rima
Premium Member Tumultuous Archived
Black and blue memories turn to sunset; All of the craziness that we’ve survived, it’s like I’ve been branded by our secret; So many roller coasters we just thrived, as long as we rode down them together; The tumultuous my heart has archived; We aren’t exactly birds of a feather, but two sets of wings still fly parallel; Painting the sky...

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Categories: terza, deep, emotions, feelings,
Form: Terza Rima
Premium Member My Mom that Didn't Have to Be
A mother’s role is not an easy one, A taxing undertaking, to be sure; And if it weren’t for you, I would have none. But you would make me feel so small, demure, With words of anger and a cruel hand; Of my own place and worth I was unsure. There’s only so much hurt a child can stand Before they numb...

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Categories: terza, child abuse, forgiveness, growing
Form: Terza Rima

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