Unchronicled Poems - Poems about Unchronicled

...Counting Days In how many ways do I count the days Those passing golden days we said were ours, The warm bright days and the slow dulled days The eternal rhythm of passing ......

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...Upon fields ripe with earth, alone we lay, yearning the foretold birth of a brighter day, far beneath the heavens' maw, nearer the crystal seas and her luminescent shore we await the light we've......

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...Have we, in our wanderings through storied lands, tramped upon purple earth cradling the sleep of kings? Perhaps, far beneath our ambling feet, in crypts sealed by the amnesia of centuri......

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...ROHRBACH CAFE Intimacy. A place of shared warmth, an atmosphere of muted shadows and candlelight, where emotions, profoundly sincere, softly glow, flare, then wane until, fully consumed,......

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