Seasons Voice Poems

Beneath the starry vault of memory, your voice lays down
Like a blanket of marble weathered by long-forgotten deities.
I've allowed my hopes to be gently polished
By...

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Echoed in the embrace of autumn’s wind,
Gentling whispers, sighing 
Breathing prayers who consume guarded
Flames from yesterday’s shadows

Considered by the trembling branches,
Tugging against the gusts,
Laughing into...

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Voice

Through a vast jumbled valley of cacophony's roar
One voice 
 In tones of soprano, alto, tenor and bass
Speaks a universal epiphany
In a rumbling
 Resonate
 ...

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Dear Friend
    OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF- NativePen
   TOPIC:DEAR FRIEND
  TIME OF THOUGHT-02:18PM
  DATE OF THOUGHT:29:11:2011
  
Your worth is...

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the forest is silent and deep 
we transverse the seasons of sleep 
the depth of unknown regions 
in our collective darkest past 
silent and deep...

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Like a gentle tear from God
Rain splashes the windows, erasing
Marks of dust, grime and grunge
With sparkling drops, embracing
The wonders of fresh reflections
Enlightening, delighting, replacing
The stains...

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Spring- Hidden Poetry
©2019 Beverly Stock

Splendid, bright,
with the call 
of spring,
trees flush,
thy oak leaves,
while each year 
thou bequeath 
some pledge of 
greater majesty.

Created by choosing specific...

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I wrote this 2019 in the studio. I wrote this feeling the sense awareness that people around me were always attached to something and this...

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Life is all about family and love.

July 20, 1969, this day in history
Astronaut Neil Armstrong walked on moon, 240,000 miles
From Earth, a billion people
Listening at...

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Spring speaks of promise beginning anew,
While winter winds whistle of being true.
Summer shouts like ferocious violins,
Buzzing warmth of Sun delivers up-chins.
Fall's voice is favoured, it's...

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Nature is in love for the hot summer times                ...

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The windchime ,
     Which is hanging under the roof, 
     I wonder why I couldn't hear their...

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In time we find light that was not so much a remembrance of character void, 

or a psalm of the heterogeneous unlimited focus-

or stance of...

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Quiet please dulcet winter’s wind clatter
Let sun shine, snows melt to lace, crocus be.
No howls, blinding blizzards, hail shatter,
Let land seep water and lake birds...

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Would I do it all over again
Or maybe none of it at all
Times change between now and then
Like seasons spring to fall
Knowing what to do
It...

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