Ushered Poems - Poems about Ushered

...It was a misty morning in Moscow— When fate and palm first softly crossed, In gilded halls where secrets sleep, I met a man both sharp and lost. An oligarch with eyes of frost, Berezovsky, his......

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...Hiroshima – eighty years since August 6th, 1945 About fourteen and a half years before my birth, yours truly not even a twinkle in the eyes of his then young father and mother the former ......

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...Each mote of dust that floats airborne eddies on the light cool balmy breeze ushered from wide open window fragrancing the house with summer scents. Eddies on the light cool balmy breeze, posi......

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...I try to move the ship but enough water was not in the ditch The water kept rising and falling and sometimes it feels as if my Sprit is drowning; there are several avenues around me and all of them......

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... IN PRAISE OF DIVINE LIBERATION I once wallowed in apathy, I once had bad feelings Of being unworthy; Struggling with failure:- In anger, I once felt God had abandoned me, Until a keloid me......

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...Sunflowers Blanket Like a flowers beauty existing before their blooming, I never had a doubt. Exuding their radiance with every sun glare, I am rejuvenated by their presence. Washed over by the ga......

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... When the malevolent moon drapes black current vines around my neck, etching the blood of betrayals in my white-whirling wings ~ I cease to scream in sanguine sighs ......

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...As she drinks nectar from a flower, sweetness from heaven falls like dew   anointed with a gentle rain amidst sun showers she appears as if on cue   Lifting her wings she lands on a Zinnia ben......

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...pastel spring's coming ushered in by fresh fragrance lemon blooms sunning posh pink flowers peep pearl snowdrops left with the clouds blue roses still sleep buttercups, lilacs gree......

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...th’ dust never really settled th’ dust never really settled on those backroads of virginia yesterday past and though times were rough and winter brought only snow and co......

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... “Tessellate” on the surface it’s easy to see we tessellate inadvertent decorative ostentatious flirtatious lives taking risks with the other sides planned str......

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...I’m ushered into a new day, I walk along its path, As I long to be embraced by its elements, I pray to find the door to the light of redemption. Nothing is within my strength to accomplish,......

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...I hold three magic rocks, in my hand Rolling them over and over and over Leaving this reality behind, far behind… The first rock led me to the garden of Eden Where I witnessed ......

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...The lass came to consult in the darkening gloaming, Shyly, she knocked on the frosted window Of the gypsy’s cabin. She was sick with trepidation, As she was ushered into the musty, decrepit room.......

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...Sic semper evello mortem tyrannis, high bred poiet?s of mine ("Thus always I cause the death of tyrants.”) the purported line Brutus uttered after assassinating Julius Caesar. Alte......

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