Wreathing Poems - Poems about Wreathing

...Sponsor : Justin Bordner WHERE LOVE LEARNS NO MORE Where Love learns no more two serpents crawling twine one midnight black another luminous wizardy white entangled fanged bedazzled......

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...Of these three: faith, hope and love- let love reign. And faith, as essential as one's breathing; Hope must be second, for a higher plane. When suffering and heartache stir the pain ......

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...Alluring Bouquet Carnations Delivered. Envelope Florist Gorgeous, Honoring Inks Journey Keeping Love Moreover Needing Ours. Purposely Quickening Revealed Safety Transforming Un......

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...I beg pardon, I'll try again, to gather From your verse the voice, to align it with my own song, May words flow in a magic pulse, under the clear moonlight, Swaying in metaphor and dream, until I ......

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...COLOURFUL LAMENT I combed cool waters of your baby blue crystalline Jewel as you waded waterfall waves washing my stellar rainbow rays Arching it melted into the warm womb of transducing......

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..."As a child I maintained a stoic attitude. I exhibited patience, restraint, resignation, forbearance, and lack of complaint. The ideal child you might say. As I grew, I realized the error of my way......

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...I awoke again from a sound sleep – as with my previously described experience – more a sense of spirit rising as opposed to actually getting out of bed; before me, in the darkness, appeared an ol......

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...Christmas by Invitation My dearest Emmanuel – God with us - Answering your Christmas celebration invitation Reserving stable Space Via this Prayer Watching with a child’s delight Your birth an......

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...On the splendorous crown of my heart shimmering in the cerulean night you gleamed with the sequins of moon. I tried to feel your sapphire touch, but you glided away out of my sight, across my sk......

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...Word Lyric #8 for Music “Living Ain’t Breathing” Never mind the dead flowers, and the beige coffin, We all sit here and eat burnt popcorn quite often. We lie around and pretend we’re alive and ......

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...If I leave earth, I wish to leave saying it to the whole world: ‘I have no sorrow in mind.' ‘No sorrow I have'—writing these words and wreathing them in mind, I wish to leave silently feeling the......

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...Man in a Burger Bar Man in a Burger Bar: Pale and thin already in love with the dark girl shovelling fries, guides his tray to a table viewing the world outside. Free as the fish that roam the......

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...MIDNIGHT SAIL Took a sail, on the deep dark night. The pale moon, haggard, over head. And sharks float, on their backs, seething. Appetite, up this night, wreathing. Love chatter d......

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...Wild is the winding wind blowing breezy gentle blatantly bold unafraid blustery brisk squalled weaved whipping zephyrs wreathing......

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...O' Baobab! O' Baobab! O' Baobab Ace of the furnace, finest of the dynasty You strut your breast high And ply strain against the yearn, Against the fire, the desire for sigh Haughty, you stand......

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