Unsoiled Poems - Poems about Unsoiled

...In the dust and drums of a battered land, Rose a flame from the heart of golden sand. Ibrahim Traoré, son of the soil, With hands unbought and feet unsoiled. Not born of palace nor Western mold......

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... In the splendorous sapphire space of my pristine heart, shimmering in the sanctified radiance of the indigo night, you gleamed like seraphic sequins of argentine moondust, making me feel fas......

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...The women sing songs to the moon, Praising its beauty. They dance and sing when it’s in its full glow, Their souls ascending and descending, Transformed into priestesses. The men ven......

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... New walls, inviting colors crisp and… Clean, washed bright, beautiful and… Fresh, renewed by cheery colors, so… Neat, energetic like the unsullied, and… Different, un......

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...In Chambers Grand, where silks and laughter played, A voice within, a question soft and low, "Tell me, dear Yashodhara, what ails your heart? Your eyes, once radiant, now seem weighted by sorro......

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... "The pure heart is a spotless mirror in which images of infinite beauty are reflected" In splendorous devout space of my pristine heart, shimmering in the sanctified radiance of indigo n......

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...Day and night we toiled but some aims were foiled by souls who opposed us, thwarting our goal but we wished all well, since our heart’s unsoiled and detractors merely play their life role. Mad......

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...time cloaked fierce wrath I gave up the past or the wind wipe the chill off my flesh bury the sun in brine watch the warped beams an intricate mosaic ......

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...Within the cave of our heart Is a domain of vibrant emptiness It is the pristine inner sanctum of soul Where only childlike innocence may enter Bliss magnetism hums with potent power God’s pr......

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...In the tranquil of the night, In a vision in his bed, He sees her haloed with light, Running through the field, She stops and waves at him, He’s captivated by her beauty, Unsoiled by life's vi......

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...Invincible craving for the relish from home, Laughter in deep dimples sets as lava, seats silently with desires. Mother’s medicines rejuvenate, Food, Bring them from Africa. Especially from M......

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...Back to the beginning, at the time we were born, connected with spirit, till mind-body cravings began judging merit. Back to the beginning, when childlike heart was pure, we forgave easily, ......

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...I am African, I affirm that i am Original African untainted, unblenched, unsoiled. I am African, with all the dignity of the first human. unashamed, unbowed, undaunted. I am African. unique......

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...Unsoiled white pages attract like magnets Waiting for words like silvery bits of iron filings Words and phrases seeking recognition, Hungering for an emotionally satisfying place Of ......

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... "Poets are Us" The blood dripped off each piranha's sharpened fang acquiescing compliant with tragic complacency keep it neat and clean within the margins no ......

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