Weaved Poems - Poems about Weaved

...Whenever I spot red-bearded Origin, the unhoused street musician of Budapest who asks for a donation, not making a protest with a grin; don't be amazed if I'm the first to drop coins in his......

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... Mind mind took a deep breath and pierced with light and softness, it found peace and divine communication between the earth and sky then mind bloomed spring into summer, weaved autumn int......

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... The smoky dust screen blows away far into the halcyon horizon, the flotilla of cotton cloud sails in the concave depth of cobalt. Bowed down slender blades of cinnamon grass sway in th......

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...my life is like a string being stitched together and coming undone being stitched together and coming undone my heart is like a rainstorm the pitter-patter of my soul filled of love soliloquies ......

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... Beneath the surface of the perceptive mortal senses the mind nestles the buds of dreams it desires to see bloom. Allured by avid aspirations into insipid ignorance, it suffers w......

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... In the diaphanous sapphire night, the drizzling dust of descending moonbeam adorned the pearl-laced waves of the rolling sea, where I sauntered in the desolate corridor of mind, following t......

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...She knew little of astrology yet she could translate the stars applying strange images as if she saw what no one else did. Together we would climb to the crest of a rocky ridge, there she wou......

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... Your face in the twilight wind flashed with the dissolved rainbow hues, radiating the spectrum of your love, I saw painted on your florid face of splendor, the petals unfurled o......

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...REMIX OF MY TOBÀCCO In the time of leech to the time of leash, came I from the sojourn of papyrus writing the pain on the wall of my heart with a golden exudate from my galls that embittered all. ......

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... * Inspired by Maya Angelous "Still I Rise" You label High Ideals Blasphemous, Yet your Religious Creeds breed Misery Yet, I sail Free in the High Seas beyond the Ill winds of Sorcery you c......

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... Within the fragile frame of my fervent heart, tinged with the tinsels of the amorous night, my love gleamed with an enticing glow, reflected in the sequins of your subtle grace. In my psy......

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...A castle full of mouths that talk about you They tell me your vices that aren't true But all my ears listen are the words my heart speak of you So I dedicate this piece of cloth to crochet somethi......

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...A new horizon in view already, I stood there seeing it Wearing a blanket weaved With threads of memory Of all the years to date ,I have lived It's the time A magnificent panorama to bid good......

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...we as the all limited in form delight at magic we have so weaved dream that seems real with God’s help of course to dwell in this domain that feeling contrast we learn by touch seeming boun......

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...When first I saw you, so sorely I fell Your radiant eyes set my heart ablaze Upon my soul you weaved your wicked spell Moulding me under your bewitching gaze Thus I could not but be your willin......

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