Whitest Poems - Poems about Whitest

A full one tonight, a quarter-size of this world, her white is complete, inviting me to stare. No clouds there to hide her. Will she bring out the wolf in me? Such a canine might, emerge and amaze, without warning: dreaded, ferocious, fanged. Or should I simply smile and gaze? (14 Aug 2023)...

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ROBE OF RIGHTEOUSNESS To be clothed in a garment Of the whitest white Glowing in the darkness Gleaming in the light With this splendid dressing My soul should ever be Happy and content For all eternity For I know of its origin And the Maker's love I will always cherish it As arriving from above This gift I cannot equal Nor return the same For my Giver died a death To...

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Midst gentle early summer day's sunshine I saw her in the swelling crowd anon Her elegant demeanor so refined Framed skin so soft, as fair as whitest swan Of royal blood she was most certainly No doubt a scion of the King and Queen I knew that she was far too good for me And yet I seized the opportunity I signaled to...

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Harsh are the winters in North America and one must drink hot coffee or chocolate to revive himself, not to let his bones freeze and possibly crack. By a window frosted with snow, one sees mountains and vallies, even an occasional hungry deer, or a groaling scary grizzly bear looking in the open trash can. My inconsolable glance is fixed on that white blanket when a...

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we the step the path thats called out between the dream and faults conceived the lies intended but where's the truth thats lost? our veils are crossed with reasons spent your pleasing sour lends my piled sense i continue forward,towards my flute my green eyed wind we pale the leaps whom scream out present the actions and the plot relieved your drieing novel but where's the...

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Magical Mountain Made Of Whitest Stone Majestic mountain made of magic stone I climbed every night as a lonely child. Tall and regal, it stood there all alone symbol of world so fantastic and wild! Atop its peak in my racing night dreams looking across earth's fantastic skies. Resting below, forests and flowing streams bright, magical realm where nobody dies. Deep within each night's...

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