Vermillion Poems - Poems about Vermillion

Oh, my wondrous winter rose! I live to see you bloom in all your charming chilling grace. Awaiting your pearly presence to embellish my arctic stance stilled in mystic motion, where my frosted saccharine soul craves only your ethereal embrace to cast a spell of life. Although distance divulges myriad of yearnings in vacant vermillion veins, yet I am willing...

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brilliant red maple tree with her vibrant leaf flames she gives me pause her scarlets are as onfire as cinnabar reminding me of sun fire and blood I love her...

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Brilliant brushstrokes of a masterly mind, golden glimmers of a scarlet sunset emerge ...

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Vermillion balloons cover the sky eclipsing time with a pseudo sunset....

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on a still dawn day black sky opens a vermillion eye changing hue to intense fuchsia then deepest gold before being pushed aside by the dilating iris of white gold sun Bite Sized Poem No52 ...

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Hair a deep vermillion with just a hint of orange reaching almost to her waist such shiny waves and curls 'twas the envy of other girls but often they would call her names their jealousy knew no bounds it made her cry she wondered why her locks of deep vermillion with just a hint of orange instilled such hate from many but...

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Scarlet dawn’s amethyst dye engraves vermillion sky Embossing amber dreams upon nightmares of night Blushing rosily on ruby arc, glinting mountains high While reddish filaments woven in lavender float by Scintillating morn in golden glimmers of daylight Scarlet dawn’s amethyst dye engraves vermillion sky Autumn’s crimson leaves fall, rustling languid sigh As daybreak adorns lilac in brushstrokes of delight Blushing rosily on...

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"A glance at the magical hues splashed into sky at dawn Paints a picture of hope in my mind's blank canvas" ~ quote by poet At the southernmost tip of The Peninsular India, where the three seas meet at the 'Triveni Sangamam', the blue waves hum in a surge of excitement, gurgling, tossing and tumbling, awaiting the...

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Firm are those the vines that entrap mine heart; So valiant are those champions that do so impart; On a voyage of truths that seek and speak so darkest light; In seclusion running forth evading so the toothless vampire blight; Normal human remains so distain visit unawares; Demons and Dragons and vagabond soldiers stare: Equating debating vibrant untrusting realities: Yet instilled he...

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Dreams are nocturnal flowers, blooming when the sun has strayed far enough that we can see clearly. ~Terri Guillemets Vermillion raindrops By the millions Falling around me Like a cotillion of lovers Vying for a favor, While the insolent villain, Oft seen in midnight dreams, Watches from the shadows, Flashes his deep Castilian smile, And beguiled I run to him. For: ''V'' New...

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The Sun, the Earth, the Sky And the birds come to fly, Their wings wrapped with golden feathers Kiss the white clouds and the mere blue sky. The sky stands alone A lone traveller, who covers the whole of Earth. White fluffy clouds are its ornaments While the Sun is its vermillion spot! Stands the green mountains, Giving it the huge green attire. And the...

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Color clings to the trees and won't let go, though Winter has sent an early flurry. And crimson canopies shake off the snow, reassuring Autumn not to worry. Jack Frost's fire excels in setting the trees ablaze in scarlet and vermillion flames. And though some snowflakes commandeered a breeze, Winter's not earned the victory, She claims. And as the snowflakes swiftly melt...

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VERMIlLION AUTUMN Autumn enchants reddening ambient ...

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VERMILLION AUTUMN What is autumn to be, what it is to me; The distance from the sun the earth is to be; Nutrient not contained far beyond the universe; Grasses, shrubs and trees losing nutriments; Like blood leaving from your arms and hands runs; Leaves losing colors, changing from green to orange, yellow browns; Alas, tis be a vermillion autumn; Where the...

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Crunching through woodland the senses revive From fresh pine to birdsong the soul feels alive. Squirrels make haste to stack winter supplies As amber-winged swallows soar up to the skies. With persimmon sunsets the sky is suffused And trees boast their bronze, gold and fiery-red hues. The full harvest moon beams a warm orange glow And winks at the smiling plump pumpkins...

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