Thee Poems - Poems about Thee

Give Me To Trust Thee, Lord In The Dark And Stormy Night! When The Morning Seems So Slow To Come, ...

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Speak of the devil incarnate to give the devil his due not to play devil's advocate tho' devil-may-care the devil is in the details and while we're there to state so now would be opportune he who sups devil's food cake or devilled eggs with the devil should have a very long spoon but if we don't the devil you say better the silver-tongued devil you...

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Shall I compare thee to an elephant? Thou art a thousand times more relevant. Not from a floppy ear doth ardor rise, Nor yet doth sinuous trunk knot love’s sweet ties; And if thou can’t stampede across the plains, Nor deftly roll in mud when monsoon rains, I find my heart shall hold here little lack, As pachyderm thou aren’t in love’s...

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Thou art O Lord a unique One, And I am a value-less nought, (Sans thee oh what a worthless dot!) And an object of abject fun! I've come thence to thee, this to plead: Be thou Good Lord my life's sole lead And let me just tag on to thee, To One-- zeroes like chicks...

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I just want to hold you in my arms, have you close to me. I can't look back knowing you'll be missing— a pain I cannot bear. I want to look ahead, and find you standing, waiting there... But there comes a time where a bird must fly, and...

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Lovely, happy hair, Rowed, and growing in beauty; God’s sweet locks I bear:- Hued as is the night, Moonlight beauty reflecting Ebony delight:- Locks admired so much, Gardened rowed short or shouldered, Just got to be touched. God makes no mistakes; Creating natured beauty, Whatever hue takes:- Mirror check and see, The blooming beauty of thee, And gracefully be:- ...

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thee oughts of thoughts recycle so what always goes round turns our crank and we become generators of energies to ward off spelling errors and just see what we leave printed on what's left of trees len ...

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I am in many rooms trapped with death Or waiting for death to get there Like this one time. It was a salon My nails were done neon blue With heena flowers With a splash running down to the tips It was really beautiful; you should have seen Next was my cuticles She did one I am going...

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Replace a specific person to butterfly I can say it's my love fast and last, If to a sea then it's stream to a dry, If I'm horse then replace with speed fast. Replace with my hard- success Then I devoted my whole life to it, Replace with my great business Then I endeavour my work to it lift. Replace with my peaceful-ecstasy I...

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Visions end eyes bent,haply adieu! Happy not for who say,for you, Life not the name of stop,way new, Stay for not a second ,dreamsdue. May this very merryful when get, Think how stop,pause not ,so let, Neither lucky in life nor in fate, Ether groan with woeful net. Wind whisper in ears,time-snail, Sparrows sing a sad dark tale, Sweet-woes when this story fail Say you snow...

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Grateful and content That we get not all we want To spend the present, Feeling always glad-- By so doing even more Happiness we add. And when dawns the day, O fallen fairy on ground, That scent of decay And beauty of thine With that heavenly fragrance Fuels my face all day. In garden of life Ye Jasmine are a poet That says O where’s strife! ________________ Tercet |08.03.2025| flowers...

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It’s not what’s outside In life, ye tell me, Jasmine, But only inside That matters much more, As many a thing in life, What matters is core, And ye also tell That there’s joy in simplest things, Plain simple’s thy spell, Cestrum Nocturnum, At night thy immense passion Spreads forth, what blossom! ____________________ ...

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When all world’s asleep Thou waketh, Jasmine, so doth Scent of thine from deep, Dies when the sunlight, Ye spread in the dark of night Thy hidden delight. Thy heartbeats, so faint, No doctor hath ever heard, Which, for Moon are meant. Thy scent O Jasmine Captivates me till I wake From its spell at dawn. _________________ Haiku |06.03.2025| flowers Note: Night-blossoming jasmines never fail to...

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she be... my mona lisa center of real-at-tea... as the core in my cup... the space-time i see... len ...

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Compare thee to a summer’s day? No, my dear, you are a goddess of dismay. You are the bane of my heart, for you own it completely. You control my mind without a single effort, and for that you are my enemy. Thou art lovely and temperate? No, you are imperfect and cold...

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