Vales Poems - Poems about Vales

... By Accident In life`s inner journey we seldom tread Along verdant vales bordered with f......

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...Brandishing the lightning lance, the sun arrives, The mighty, majestic monarch of the day. Kissing the mouldy mountain rows, he comes Banishing mist and frost from night’s blotched brow. In......

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... From the crag I see the path descend into the valley shrouded in the shadows of doubt, uncertainty, and fear of failure. I see a white pillar cast in regret's cold salt-stone, from which there......

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...Planting my flag atop my sonnet’s peak and outward gazing at the vales below, I hear the rambling rivers, feel the faux flow and fumble of their groping technique; From high on up, I trace the ......

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...Dusty roads take me out To the furthest reaches - To places not thought of Way off highway stretches - To the rocky vales where A lonely thrasher calls And scarcely people hear H......

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... An inarticulate artist, I wanted to paint the lone life’s landscape, effervescent, the construed course of a river called desire unrestrained, meandering its way......

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...Jack Frost paints steaming silver fantasies on mounts and vales.......

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...The night unfolds her velvet veil Paints the heaven with alabaster clouds They drift like ghosts, whispers of air Dancing in rhythm with the moon’s beam Its silver glow, serene and calm Rolls ......

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...seekers and sages cross hills and vales to find him ~ he's in the manger ......

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...buttery morning light licks there are daintily cupped blooms small white weeds that no one can name the sun has spread its table green rippled gardens garner flecks of gold an old g......

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...black lit space surrounds… rather, front lit lights highlight cosmic vales exposing fertile plains, ideas yet to fully form seedling thoughts germinating real threat ‘fore burstin......

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...She stands proud, On mountain trail, All tattered and torn. Her stars holding fast To the cloth she wears. The Fifty stars she bears Her strips bleeding The pain o......

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... "It is almost impossible to watch a sunset and not dream." – Bern Williams. The spacious vales shimmered in crimson hues The tired, reddish-orange sun tinged the sky, As it yearned for......

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... Vale Paradiso The sea life is blueness caused by monotony Formica tables and dirty fingernails  as the ship wanders between water vales  climbing to the top of mountainous berg and sharply ......

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...Brandishing the lightning lance, the sun arrives, The mighty, majestic monarch of the day. Kissing the mouldy mountain rows, he comes, Banishing mist and frost from night’s blotched br......

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