Beauty Villanelle Poems

It would be a pure adrenaline freedom thrill to fly.
Flight motion is a dreamy adventure I would savor. 
How excited I would be to Peter...

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White trumpets rise, a silent, stark decree,
Their waxy bells, a whisper in the air,
Calla lilies, born of purity.

A single stem, a graceful embassy,
Where light and...

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Childhood Love (Villanelle)

I remember that glorious day when we were young,
We played together and danced through time and space,
If only I expressed my loving thoughts...

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Open your eyes to the detailed view
Now is your gifted chance day or night
To see the beauty like drops of dew

Valuable breaks to help you...

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I hope you find yourself calm; next to me, in uncommon, repose
Like a peony, your beauty willingly unfolds so naturally plain
I found myself undeniably happy...

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In gardens fair, where colors bloom,  
Petunias dance in whispered grace,  
Their vibrant hues dispel the gloom. 

With petals soft as velvet plume,...

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It's been so long since I've swayed this peacefully
A message roll talks without voice; tucked safely within
'Cause mesmerizing is the light of your company

The sun...

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There’s a loneliness to her style, it’s true.
No sense of direction or means of success.
A cautionary tale for men with no clue. 

With icy tone...

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In the quiet depths where sorrows reside 
A melody of tears, a silent choir 
Each droplet, a note in emotions' tide 

Crystal beads on cheeks,...

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Forsooth, one must stand proud and get ready my dear
Hold thy breath for combat into that coveted dress
Ladies, unite, squeeze tight - let thy true...

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Go slowly, my friend, and enjoy the ride
Don't rush through life with haste and stress
There's beauty and wonder on every side

You have a precious gift...

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Trumpet vines, in tangerine and cherry,
Softly whisper to those souls who know –
bell shaped blooms, so bright and merry.

Morning glories in purple, blue and berry,
Delicate...

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No other pair; compares beyond
Beauty lashes out; to seduce a smize;
I looked upon; two magic wand

Brown is the color to which is most yawned;
But it...

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In autumn's dance, where secrets gently creep,

A mystery entwined with fading light,

Life's questions in the depths of shadows seep.

 

Each leaf that falls, a story...

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Oh old weed 
Thy feet weathered 
Like that of a tree 

Like a child 
Always carried 
Thy beauty left behind 

Trembling feet 
What a painful...

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