Tinkling Poems - Poems about Tinkling

... I'm just enjoying the bells of Venice ringing (almost incessantly, but beautiful nonetheless) and admiring the way my friend snores to the tune of We Will Rock You It feels so easy to see beauty......

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...My angel I have heard on high. I'm lost. I don't know who I am. You seem so high up in the sky, and I am really in a jam. By the tinkling of heaven's chime, I ask myself, suppress a grin, ......

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...A Day of Reckoning Forenoon, it had been raining during the night the wizened winter landscape was now green and amongst olive trees long-legged sheep grazed; their pastor and, on occasions, ......

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...To where does my soul belong? at times my meandering mind wonders… Is it to the vast blue of the boundless sky or the tangerine rays of the sun at the crack of dawn or to those stars ......

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...Love in Kyiv by Natalka Bilotserkivets translation by Michael R. Burch Love is more terrible in Kyiv than spectacular Venetian passions, than butterflies morphing into bright tapers– winged c......

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...So it is slowly weeping Ever seeping Ever seeping Quietly pain is creeping Since death’s last reaping Here as my tears are twinkling Ever blinking Ever blinking My self no longer keeping O......

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...Letters from God to me. And you may come unto me, Very often and very assuredly, For by your side forever, I faithfully Promise you, that I will always stay And always, freely, abide with thee......

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... We were visiting good old Niagara Falls, the most beautiful place on earth. With its waterfall cadences and fresh lit sun, who could ask for anything more. Hand in hand we strolled together we......

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... A translucent bluish-white mineral with a mysterious sheen I hear them rustling behind heaven's plisse, fabric seersucker curtains, opaque but unlaced One breath and suddenly ......

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...Exploring nothing. Empty space. Being filled by words of no meaning Just a wandering pen beautifully completing the emptiness Spilling from a querying heart A wandering mind Full of seagulls an......

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... ONE SHOULD NOT MAKE PLANS FOR TOMORROW, LIFE IS UNPREDICTABLE, THE UNEXPECTED CAN HAPPEN IN A SPLIT SECOND. “QUOTE BY POET” I woke up to a brilliant sunny spring day, The flowers......

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... Illuminations in the distant land reveal the delicate desert rose as she twinkles to show her worth. And warmer days of yesteryear blow balmy breezes speaking love through nature's sound......

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...Robert Lloyd Sherriff - Australian Poet, Author, Actor, and Model: American Historian. Robert Lloyd Sherriff - Australian Poet (Born: 8th July 1954) Robert Lloyd Sherriff - Follow if you want t......

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... Another Dream Sounds of morning, fluid undertones, yet cacophonous; Rhythmic rustling of nearby trees form the baseline for tropical chaos. Each added layer draws me further into distraction......

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... "Seijaku reminds us that solitude isn't loneliness; it's a sacred space about calm, tranquility, stillness and acceptance of the imperfect." ......

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