The Argentine Poems - Poems about The Argentine

... Splitting open the rough rocky ledge of my garden, a sapling grows at the edge of the broken pathway. A lone bud blooms unnoticed with the color of spring within my heart with the alluring ......

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... The smoky dust screen blows away far into the halcyon horizon, the flotilla of cotton cloud sails in the concave depth of cobalt. Bowed down slender blades of cinnamon grass sway in th......

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...My old lady dropped a needle From the cloth she was sewing A fart of zaracatan or tailor's fart buzzed That, in the silence of the afternoon Made me flee quickly from the sewing room. The news f......

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... (A tired voice whispers) I think I was put under love's enchanted spell When I first met that wondrous heart That to me Quietly yelled For I've walked so many hard miles in this blac......

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... With the melodic cadence of my fervent heart, pulsating with the charming tinsels of mesmeric night, gleamed my love for you with the enticing tinge, suffused with the sequins of the argen......

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... The clumps of climbing cotton clouds float slowly away, brushing the azure arena of the end-summer’s ashen sky. The returning birds bathe in the glimmer of the blue bay, as thro......

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...In my idyll thoughts you’re my dream sky, spreading the lasting lure of indelible indigo, where on the whispering wings of the swan cloud my ardent bird flies fascinated with mind’s motif. On ......

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... The silver orb of the luminous full moon ascended, slithering silent on the satin slope of sapphire sky. Enticing cadence of the dancing sequins sensual pulsated through the aura of the argent......

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... The sound of silence echoes in the tranquil night sky, wakes up the sleeping stars one by one to shine in the bejeweled crown in the argentine ambiance, the moonbeam strands weave drea......

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... The indelible image etched on memory membrane time couldn’t tow to the obscurity ocean in its shimmering shore on the satin sands I engraved entranced the lattice of my love the sensu......

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...The dispersed dark specks drizzle down silently from the cauldron of the infinite blankness, that the sky shapes at the edge of the ductile dusk, since the beginning of the titular time. ......

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...The breeze blows the somber summer screen away, the silken sky revives to radiate the argentine allure, clumps of cloud turning white cotton from canvas grey, sail shapeless across the sp......

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...I let it slip away beyond my perceptive reach, like the dislodged grain of the memory sand. The dragging ebb of discontent carried it far into the dismal depth of somber sea of oblivion. The s......

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...The indelible image etched on my memory canvas, the tide of time couldn’t tow to the obscure ocean. , In its shimmering shore on the satin sands I engraved the lattice of my love for you. The r......

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...You were the mesmeric moon for me, gleaming in the cradle of the argentine night, slithered in the silken sky I called mine, a turquoise trail you traced in my heart. Thunder clouds su......

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