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Wilds Poems - Poems about Wilds


The Maiden Lay in the Wilds: Translation

These are modern English translations of ancient Middle English poems. 


The Maiden Lay in the Wilds
circa the 14th century
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch

The maiden in the moor lay,
in the moor lay;
seven nights full,
seven nights full,
the maiden in the moor lay,
in the moor lay,
seven nights full and a day.

Sweet was her meat.
But what was her
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Categories: wilds, drink, heart, night, passion,
Form: Rhyme

Gypsy Wilds

Once upon a crystal ball in splendor
Well within the confines of the tent
Where light is not your friend
Slender fingers of the gorgeous girl
Using only wavering motions
Hover just above the glowing orb
Conjuring up the future from the past
By simply trembling into a formal trance

When the gypsy opens up her blazing eyes
Filled with wisdom from the ages
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Categories: wilds, abuse, business, corruption, magic,
Form: Free verse



From the Wilds

They  shall  be  mine,  saith  the  Lord of  hosts, 
in  that  day  when  I  make  up  my  jewels (Mal. 3:17).

You combed the wide forlorn Wilds,
up the mountains, down the valleys.
You burrowed the rocks, searching
for a glint of your lost treasure.

You
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Categories: wilds, christian,
Form: Free verse

Winter Wilds

Winter Wilds

Calm down the forest greens
Branchless trees stripped bare
Torn apart by weight
Broken limbs by seasons ice
Coupled with sinister wind 
Blown away are the leaves and twigs
Tall trunks stand naked on the tundra
Wild, vast distances exposed
Clouds gather birds, insects with lost shelters, homes
No place to hide below their grayness
Placed on hold in cold solitude
What remains is
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Categories: wilds, change, image, life, lonely,
Form: Free verse

A Savage Heart Out In the Wilds

Stranded on a deserted isle
your coconut friends stood by
but floated away in the storm
you sought a cave as a dorm
from the flux. You were left in rags
and after many years your eyes' heart in sags.
Those whom you've always thought would be there
have left you unbeknownst in the silent night.
You have become a bear in these
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Categories: wilds, nature, voyage, war,
Form: Epic




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