Lost Terzanelle Poems

When time echoes the promise of a rambling soul, one who knows that the past never can be left, because it is there that solace...

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Spider rests on the faded web, content
Easy autumn, leaves crumbling into dust,
Pastel moon aglow, watches their descent.

Joy rises from every momentous gust,
Blessings flowing on gentle...

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Like a nymph walking through the woods, 
She glides soundlessly through the trees, 
Remembering their lost childhoods, 

She lifts her face to feel the breeze,...

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Every night, the train's melody unfolds 
Its resonant hum, a whispered cosmic sigh 
In the depths of sleep, its secrets it holds 

Time and existence...

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I do not have any inkling for a topic of a poem to write on,
When I am 80 years old, it will be a nice...

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In my mind, a labyrinthine maze,
Where thoughts twist and turn in endless chase,
And I'm caught in a frenzied daze.

Memories flash like lightning blaze,
And dreams take...

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Looking out my small window, I see
The vastness of the world beyond me
Mountains rise, trees sway
And birds soar, as if to say

There is so much...

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By Poet "A mother's love is made in heaven." 


A special gift given from above
only one person can feel.
How great is a mother's love.



She always...

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Fire bursts in a flurry of fractured flames.
Blue butterflies dance the Phoenix skyline.
Speckles of light sneaking in by the frames

Winter is past; spring is beyond...

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My heart was beating, pleading
With love to never leave me
My heart was beating, pleading

Heaven first – she can see
The reason that I besought
With love to...

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I think I won’t write any poems today
Let some ideas fester and come to term
It’s not that I don’t have anything to say.

Many of my...

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Life with its odds and turns, 
A calm and turbulent sea,  
The lost are kept in urns.

Many are the things we can't see,
Periscope in...

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While he slept his tears flowed softly there
Across his cheeks onto the shiny satin pillow,
Where once rested her head in peace so fair.

In his dream...

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When snow came in April of her last year
Falling like lovely disappearing gifts
Glimpsing, faintly, an alabaster deer

She kept watch as shadows landed in drifts
Scattering ice...

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Lost love once painted me as a blurred piece of art,
but I'd dry my teary eyes and agree to pose again
if you can promise that...

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