Tortuous Poems - Poems about Tortuous

... By Accident In life`s inner journey we seldom tread Along verdant vales bordered with f......

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... In the splendorous crown of my ardent heart, shimmering in the glow of the argentine night, you gleamed like the tinsels of the moon. I tried to feel your touch of sapphire sheen, but you d......

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... Across the wandering life’s changing dynamic landscape, I traversed following the footprints of destiny the tortuous pathway in the undulating topography, that winded for me, tracking the trai......

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...From Russia with love Russia is a strange and great country, not quite in Europe and not quite Eastern, they react to mayhem but seldom intimate it; for those who are history less they won The ......

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... Across the wandering life’s dynamic landscape, the tortuous highway in the undulating topography winds with the wheel of time to the hazy future, I traverse following the unseen course of des......

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...Why You Should Choose Love When All You Want To Do Is Run. -- Kelsey L.O. I plunge into the labyrinth of your soul, dim-lit corridors, looping, convolu......

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... A Shining Afterglow we have rambled together along the Ganges river just you and me gazing at each other we have trodden together the streets of Bombay through narrow ......

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... I walk gleefully in the gorgeous garden path all alone with the cadence of love pulsating in my young heart, nurturing hopes of the permanence of pleasure sown in my impermanent world......

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... My mind hibernates in the void of cavernous complexity, wakes up in the sensual seasons of mystique living. The wild psyche forms a sleek and sly unique entity, as with whisper of inte......

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... Listless life entangled in the cobweb of frustration looks for the escaping pathway of dissociation. Time for me to listen to the earnest call from within, the enticing echo of music f......

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... wandering in wasteland of denuded life desolate sinuous track takes me to the terrain of nowhere nebulous I’m entangled in enmeshing web of......

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... As I traverse the bleakness of the wasteland, my footsteps crush the cinnamon ground. Dry and brittle soil turns to desolate dust, swirls on the wings of the autumn wind. Some blow......

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... I write this to you, the child in me that hasn’t grown up yet. You may remember, the yonder blue hills from the hazy horizon cascaded gently down the emerald gradient of the rhythmic u......

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... A nomad wanders in labyrinthine wasteland of the denuded life, desolate, the sinuous dusty track takes me to the obscure terrain of forlorn nowhere. My soul’s lattice, ......

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...Line of inquiry: “feeling not thinking, soul with love linking ~ we attained God consciousness unblinking” The heart that pulsates within, we can touch and feel Mind, unlike heart is an......

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