Twinkling Poems - Poems about Twinkling

By my garden gate, I pick, for her, one rose - and mutter, "what will two shy eyes disclose? If, like light and shadow, they're three times, blinking, I'll not go to earth's four corners for an inkling, or five star points, to fetch a jewel, twinkling, or catch six snowflake-sides-a-sprinkling. At the seven-colored rainbow's end, will her nose...

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summer red sunsets faded with the blue ocean hug a starry night above dark waters the stars' optimal moment attract watching eyes ~best twinkling instants~ a reverie to be kept when grey winter shows ...

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Comrades, we still live under the stars for many years, People identify us Lankan Tamil refugees, No passport, no visa and no citizenship here's, ...

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Written: April 06, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dandelion, damselfly, do you pray. What sort of topics do you often display? A lovely wind blows, oh sweet breeze. A twinkling star, if you so desire to ease. Put a halt to each anxiety and strain. Beyond the expanse of...

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Twinkle, twinkle little star, how I wonder what you are. Does it wear a diamond mask, bemused, my sister I ask. Looking up, she tells me, in its shine the smile we see, mother flashes for us from far, she twinkles in heaven as a star. ...

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Beneath stars twinkling Sophia and Christ flew down In the form of birds In the form of large vultures Vultures filled with grace Vultures from the Great Mountains The Mountains of Snow They both perched on an ash tree Whose roots go deep down To Hades, the home of worms Whose trunk goes high up...

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Last trumpet message Is cleansing and warning sign Prepare for besiege....

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He said He will come, To take us in a moment, Many, few or some....

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When you are an agonizing echo from a benevolent voice, life exhales in mahogany haze, spreading across the lachrymose meadows as scarred rivulets of sandalwood scents, where ceramic rhymes slumber in watercolor coffins with opaque metaphors, weaving hoaxed hymns of the nascent heavens within these mortal hues. I'm a bronze brushstroke of origami colours, pinned to the weary wall as the state of forsaken...

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Stars twinkling their eyes to see the twilight of amazing asylum...

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twinkling seconds are on a moment, between curtains steps rehearsing a life...

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So we were told, Just like the Song we sang "Twinkle twinkle little star" But the stars are dim So we keep wondering And now, we are in a wander land You have right to vote and to be voted for But I can't remember the last time They used the count While we raise our voices in secret To speak our minds The only voice...

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Shining, shimmering Laughing across the heavens Reflecting all the wonder Found inside the breathless Whisper of a caress, a kiss Pleasure that is beyond compare Joy that lives in the heart who heeds The song of the stars, rhythmic Pounding out a tempo, graceful Beautiful ballad of hope, inspiration Embracing the night, gentle lights Singing in waves of pulsing praise Music so alive it excites, invites Angels to...

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I am awakened In a new Witness I am bought with a price God has been dealing with me but yet And still instilled, I'm blessed By his mercies and Grace One day I may see His face In the abundance a morsel of his love on the other side, I'll be gone from this realm...

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