Voile Poems - Poems about Voile

... A trellis of leaves flutters so naturally, reams hanging free… timeless in a swirl on the curving breasts of night. And they dance, prance without restraint onto altitudes of orbit......

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...When you see a white sail in the harbor of Brest, A sail under a burning sun, It’s a nagging sail, She has not the tranquility of a sail on the Nile, Her mind is not at peace, her conscience tor......

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...You’ll be a man tomorrow, child, yes, If you respect animals and pristine nature, If you don’t kill elephants for ivory, If you don’t kill the whales for soap, You’ll be a man if you can stop t......

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...An occasional gust of wind will lift the translucent white voile curtains and then drop them like a child losing interest. The effect is like flash photography, a burst of sudden sunlight that paints......

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...Rose and crimson-hued petals look ethereal In the pouring chromatic wizardry darkness Golden silken colors are included in the boreal Every red drop of a vivid array, cut starkness. ......

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...An open window, Sheer voile curtains blow, Patterned by musing shadows; Reflecting rambling vines, ......

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...What a dream it was that done in silk or organdy as light as the wind ... What a shower of poetry had you to rain, when you inebriated in clerical verses ... when you painted the soul of the......

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...Moonlight is my favored language It shades aglow, Though cold night etches wilted boughs Raking the muddied fields-- Lean willows change into argent gold: In dripping furrows of hol......

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...When the temperature soars My Muse is cranky and cross Whether in or out of doors Meter and rhyme are quite lost My head heavy, I'm bored Sweat pours off my chin Hunched over the key......

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...A thousand dots of bulbs flutter wildly exploding into my summer’s redness to gather awed murmur upon these lips, my amazement tossed beyond open sills— How I watch you glitter from a dance ......

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...Translation of Eric Mottram’s The Cat Sat on the Mat, La chatte s’est assise sur la natte by T. Wignesan (Unless I’m sorely mistaken, this’s EM’s first published poem: Poetry Magazine/Poetry Fo......

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...The horizon is sleek : No sails coming No boat slips > And I remember That you embarked, joyful for this distant country Where you would be happy - ( according to what is sa......

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...In the center of a fresh pageant, she throttles like a mythical woman quick to dance among open flowers, whirling like a hundred stars with curves round and breasts oyster pink as th......

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...The Swan King. Fine fibre lashes flicker, flutter. Sailing trance-like on warm reflected glass, Royal icing sculpture, still Lily-White feathers. Ripples giggling, Dragon Flies dipping, Stickl......

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...Olive wore a wedding dress of lilac voile Her groom gave a beaming smile When she glided down the aisle Peter persistently proposed… Peter’s patience prevailed! Contes......

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