Abrades Poems - Poems about Abrades

... “The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be a fool.” ~William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act V, Scene I I weep by a stardust shore......

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... I came across lost seedlings, abandoned in a musty bin of a garage. Then heard a meek mist pleading, " oh, fern soil, praise them with your yard." " Douse kaleidoscope cool dro......

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...The cascading contours of the verdant mountain slope hold me, an upstanding cone of jade coniferous pine, gilded in gold soaked from the swathe of snow, turned to mirror flakes by the sun of dawn.......

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...A scrapbook of soil knits the land. Earthworms patchwork hidden birthing-chambers, grit and gist abrades into the leached sap of leaf and grass. Rain storms push up an upholstery of......

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...By Izunna Okafor Oh ye the sun Why have you been stubborn like son Consistent in gazing at ground Endlessly waxing around the town The ground is as though as husk But you never consider t......

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...Let my mind traverse round the universe to find this life's essence Let it cross the stunning falls whose attitude never falls, that abrades the mountain walls. Let it discretely stand, on the......

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...HOPE, THE PAINT MOVER The patterned palette clasping the melted rainbow doesn’t take time to dry as streaks of colored bone if the amateur painter waits long and doesn’t know how to choose the ......

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...Faulted earth quakes, level land breaks Serene sea swells, tearing tsunami strikes Devastation a devil descends unpredicted to devour. Tough times tremble, shaking sky raids Hibernating hopes b......

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...It’s hard again And the loneliness Abrades the skin and soul I am yours With assurance I am whole But not today The saints seem All so far away And claiming victory Even in the smallest thin......

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...Water fulfills life Nourishes soils,fills reservoirs - Only abrades fences.......

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...Men came with their ship. Armstrong on the moon. Dust stirred in a sigh. Rising it covered the false skin of man. Sharp, angular cold dust abrades charged and clinging like gunpowder deal killer ma......

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...Rainfall washing Light splashes on windowpane… Leaving nothing behind No pattern or trace… If only those tears Anguishly wept for you… Upon your deathbed Had washed away… Cleansing th......

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