Weavings Poems - Poems about Weavings

... Inviting the passing crowd into the intricate weavings of her mind... she sits along the curb reading her poems aloud A torn page of charcoal dream hangs from a lamp-post Hopin......

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...dotherant's hardened mule news of numbers and yearling's pew ardvakians, mustering askance the dairy frolic, adhere, nearer, when forward finding in country beliefs? how have you been beate......

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...(19th century Tibetan Wangden rug) Primal Properties I look around at all the art I have collected An assortment of inherited, home made and bought, Ranging from African to Asian to Pe......

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...(Pema on Turkish Rug, 2023) The Sweet Spot Remarkably, right on the cusp Between the tangible and intangible Sit the old tribal weavings Of the near to far East. I’m sure to many ......

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...Crossing a sea of bitterness, voids curled beneath my ribs lie hidden, I drank from the cup of vices, chewed on stupidity, laboring in vast fields of error. My mind lay with disillusionment, embrac......

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...I don't want to wander those places where our footsteps have long since passed, Down shaded alleys where our memories whisper and stand guard like stone sentries, I no longer wish to hear those son......

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...  January 22, 2024 ____________________________________ Divergent viewpoints can arise Whilst triumphant variously savor Glorious tune of achievement, Gain glo......

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...In tumults of time and forgetfulness, in the hidden frenzy of a heart beating faintly, Invoke the unseen magic, unravel silk works in the deep night, Tame as a magus who dares, let fall veils of si......

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...A song is heard In the dead of night Her tears are shining in the sky so bright Tears of star light Her voice is delicate and drifts on the breeze As a jade flute sounds in the Cold moon palace......

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... Well, here we are in the Araneta Coliseum In Cubao, Quezon City in the Philippines To witness two modern boxing Gladiators Their prowess, stature, about to be seen This will be the th......

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...Poems about Flight, Flying, and Birds (III) Songstress by Michael R. Burch Within its starkwhite ribcage, how the heart must flutter wildly, O, and always sing against the pressing darkn......

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...Time's Weavings, As I Brood Upon Them Shut inside windows open W I D E I age 1,000 years To your one. The Past turns in tight circles upon the Present, Inscribing itself in memories Lendi......

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...~ Winter breathes in sepia tones along a lonely two lane street divided amongst the sweeping frozen dunes now forced into shouldered amnesty Street lights shiver in snowcapped bonnets wh......

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...In my personal political library of capital invested thoughts about healthier attachment through co-invested feelings, Sit-Spot sets gold lettered Wisdom of Laotse, Neighboring George Lakof......

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...I feel the fiber of our lives, the intertwining threads of our existence, like weavings on a loom, join together. As if made of the other's own fabric, our life stories play in a......

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