Tint Poems - Poems about Tint

Ecstatic eye of night thoughts tangled tangent tint of orange moon slivers were just hazy incipient learned launch as the querulous quirk indented ingress idly still desperate to capture though less likely lavishness connoting mood human forest focal point I dream in dribbles soppy though never flagged yet as futile aspiration amid hues strictly night bound might benefit wistfully when strident slumber indigenous to townscape has its muted rippled riddle not tactfully resolved due...

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Purple-petals passion’s potion Magenta’s magic, fluid motion Tint and shadow, subtle glints Misty forest’s gilded hints ...

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She finds the pink planet, musing Alice Liddell's Imagination is the only weapon in war with reality. Sky's canvas, brushed cotton candy clouds where marshmallow mountains peak and the seventh sun rides low 'til the man in the moon awakens. White light and red, filters a pink-tint, nebulous fringed rose gold. Pearlescent beams...

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Dawn gently woke the sun on this humid morn He yawned with splayed fingers of tepid light dappling brown cattails along the lake's edge and golden wings of a dragonfly ready for flight A tint of rich ochre glossed over the water suddenly rippled by strokes of a bull frog and a blue heron appeared for his breakfast Quietly, I observed them...

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Oh goldenrod how bright your blaze though blooming sunrays bittersweet — your tint the hint of crisper days when dusk arrives on hastened feet amidst the green tall grass you gleam oh goldenrod how bright your blaze! gold dust the stuff of Nature’s dream rich sprays of flame the monarchs praise a beacon’s beam in humid haze a rocket flare in atmosphere oh goldenrod how...

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The crunch of sea glass under bare feet-cut moon shape sickle cells.The sea has bruise tints; has snow- bird hues; sinking suns bleed night into the pristine Southern Ocean. Wings are butter knives that spread black-berries; and blue....

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Meet mind mint Taste true tint Be bright boast Rich ripe roast Feel face fire Stretch spice sire Help hurts heal Face firm feel Poise posts play Dance dream day Love lives laughs Taste times tough Time tells tales Seek sound sales Calm choice comes Spice stiff sum Wrap warm words High hopes heard Surge strokes spice Nude nerves nice Leon Enriquez 20 January 2018 Singapore...

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Quatrain #575: TINT Think with clear mind and sync sure heart, Ink words you find as style crafts art; Note thus the sign where soul hurls hint, Tint colours kind warm poignant start. ~~~~~~~~~ Leon Enriquez 21 December 2016 Singapore...

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Quatrain #479: TINT Thrill in the show where faith sculpts hope, Indulge fine glow in quest and scope; Note how love flows in stillness deep, Touch helps you know good cheer that copes. ~~~~~~~~~ Leon Enriquez 04 October 2016 Singapore...

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Quatrain #123: TINT Touch that sure thrill in cosmic play, Indulge bold will to screen each sway; Note form that fills the journey path, Thought now reveals a profound stay. ~~~~~~~~~ Leon Enriquez 24 November 2015 Singapore...

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shame on you who scorn with boorish condescension skin pigmentation...

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why do i want something to say? i have enough other thoughts to fritter away. does not this day deserve the moment of peace i've caught? somewhere beneath the breeze it reserves my bloody end for me, one hopeful hint before the red tint is all i see....

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