Love Terza Rima Poems

“Oblivion: the fact or condition of not remembering : a state marked by lack of awareness or consciousness” ~ Dictionary meaning


How aware are we, considering...

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When days were young, my love and I
would search the clouds for faces.
On pillowed grass, we two would lie.

The clouds today may hold traces
of a...

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Sitting beneath a tree how I love you,
opening up beneath your warm glows;
I’m triggered by your sea I swim through; 

Every sunrise unique soft wind...

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Early days of childhood were carefree
Our joyous centred presence frolicked in play
Then we grew up and bound ourself to a mind tree

Tail began wagging the...

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A prolific poet
With a talented touch
He knew how to show it

Active, vocal as such
He loved a thoughtful write
Will be missed very much

A glowing, shining light
In...

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So many echoes within glass walls;
I kind of wish my mind would quiet,
a shot glass is thrown my skin crawls;

Spider web hearts but I deny...

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recently scenes of early life have stolen into my mind, like breezes blown ..."
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"recently scenes of early life have stolen into my mind, like breezes blown ..."

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"recently scenes of early life have stolen into my mind, like breezes blown ..."
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 "recently scenes of early life have stolen into my mind, like breezes blown ..."

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"recently scenes of early life have stolen into my mind, like breezes blown ..."
 Quote by _Samuel Taylor Coleridge


In twilight’s deepening silence,
I sit by my...

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Gods Son holy to humanity Christ being 
life is on Jesus lay down dead
 Grace from his holy spirit majestically fleeing 
faith of himself pray...

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Solid bond we don’t need to discuss; 
Connected by a fierce guitar chord,
this sentimental ballad belongs to us; 

Affection accompanied by a keyboard, 
outbursts so...

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When love came, it came so fast.
Was I mature enough to decide?
I hadn’t annals from my past.

Friends said my time I should bide.
I believed I...

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I felt the conflict of that summer breeze
yearning, my cute friend hummed her graceful song
reclining under verdant willow trees.

College would soon begin, what could go...

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