Unrefined Poems - Poems about Unrefined

...Skills were suppressed while others took flight a way of life put to rest another came to bear Scratched in moonlight held on for a wild ride spread across reality like ash in shifting wind ......

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...O kabab merchant, thy skewer! Fresh fish on the line! And, moreover, in a blur - Life, be unrefined! Tangled are the strands of Fate? Causality, roam! Make a meal of small, ye great? Lie dow......

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...My first home had no walls or windows; it was a warm, wordless place, enveloped in the beating of a heart, My mother's womb, that dark cathedral of safety where time didn't know how to count the day......

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...I met them at work, Dressed perfect for this art— Crop tops that teased, And curves played their part. They were mining, The rarest of ores— Soft as glass, Pure as stars. No shovels in ha......

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...Ignorance is a rhyme without a soul, an art fading into slow oblivion, like fallen tulips swirling through captive rays of a weary sun, amidst hot sighs tearing through the deafening silence of the......

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...when the sky breathes poetry through sepia-streaked silence, and the earth reclines, listening to the music of weeping wisterias~ blowing in the pulse of bleeding paradise, I swallow sizzling st......

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...6 months is a long time. A long time to be "just friends" with a hint of something else. Talking to you makes the overthinking quiet My usually constantly moving brain stills And for once I can’t......

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...Loverboy staring out the window, the stars gleaming so prettily The meadow's bathing in silver light of the moon; it is such a perfect night Loverboy sighs at the darkness, candlelight dimming as t......

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...I do not want a neon God Orange bright Flourescent pink, glowing light For all to see In darkest night I'd rather have The subtle charm With strength to hold in every arm Or patient hope ......

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...Beauty has an expectation. It can be damaging and filled with infactuation. Growing up in a world of a certain dedicated beauty, It can be confusing. Beauty is defined at first in a home. It is i......

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... In Shallow Hours, graves are dug By words morose, Their hollow powers seem mundane, But are much worse. Being Lonely in a crowded room, With empty words Muttered by survivors; ......

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...Ephemeral Laments of Technicality Qualifications of a criminal mind Magnifications of virtue in all of mankind Qauntifications of meaning you cannot seem to find Fractal notations in dreaming t......

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... inside a space where quiet trails I watch a starscape reel through the night to taste new charms of heaven's sprawl-- lucent the new light waking laced leaves like a satin ribbon tw......

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...I want to become something real to be greater than this house and smaller than my tears. To feel helpless And find fulfillment in a version of myself less ephemeral. Less imaginary Less reas......

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...You tell me “I am too much,” as if your heart were a forbidden place, locked away, As if feeling deeply were a wound that refuses to close beneath the vast sky. But, darling, I crave the storm in y......

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