Spring Verse Poems

She was a soul of morning, with light flowing from her skin like a golden spring,
Joy blooming in her chest like flowers dancing on fields...

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I watched as silence danced with shadows,
Playing the melody sung by my mind.
Its blanket covered the darkness—
broken only by a ray of light through a...

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Our heart wanders lost through the dark forests,
and our dream struggles in the castle of doubt, with echoes of uncertainty,
but within us sings a secret...

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Harried Harris heir still feels horrid courtesy heist he doth declare...

Earlier this merry month of May
a goniff who possibly did gossip
about his/her surreptitious exploits
when he/she...

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I loved a woman named Sophia—
Not a name, but a flame,
A living scripture written in curves and silk,
In her eyes, the ache of ancient saints,
In...

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 When the river failed I was asleep and the birds breaking to air made no sound



because I speak


      ...

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Arms like tiny windmills spin through morning air.
Aiming, she builds pathways?deep within her mind.

Another swing flows onward like waves upon the shore.
Awakening intention burns?as neural...

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I tried to move on
But strangely
I was stuck to my feelings
As you left me behind

I was never like that
Before you came along

Like the last withering...

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Take it
And
Feed it tears shed in a lion's embrace
After 
Bathe it in light bred in an empty tomb 
Then
Swaddle it in crimson wool, laced with...

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In the frostbitten belly of Russia’s spine,
Where the stars are mute and the sun won’t shine,
A man with chains and a shattered past,
Counts the heartbeats...

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You are grounded
Here on holy ground
The leaves of the trees
Are floating in the water
Because there are trees
Near the lake that my Father
Made with his holy...

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They claimed this world, Its not
what it seems to be.
So it started to unravel,
bursting at the seams.
So I lied in a wake.
Unable to slip away.

So...

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I called you my Magyar princess
because of your smoldering eyes
and dark hair and maybe you were—
or maybe just a woman
who knew how to disappear
while standing...

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The bright sunshine signalled a new 
dawn,
Lazily, I stretched and yawned,
Not truly ready to face the day,
As I looked out of my window, my 
neighbour...

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