Companioned Poems - Poems about Companioned

...She spoke of his fathering as something way different from her mothering style they both stood to applaud him when he received the diversity of Science award for his research. That day I applaude......

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...Our eyes met through the station’s crowded fray, In seconds, passed between us what could be, In that fleet moment, I was carried away. In eyes of jade, I a promise of love did see, Weeks, mont......

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...For many years now alongside me an innominate presence has companioned my steps. It first came to me unexpectedly. Did l unknowingly call to it, invite it into my mind? Now I would not es......

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...On a walk companioned by my Muse along the sylvan meadows We wandered away to delightful realms in unclouded ambience Don’t know how long I rambled warming my fancies in sunset fires M......

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...Ashe is a punny name for a Bandit and Aristocratic girl I've never seen white blankets of winter stupor,but her hair is as white as snow Gold-accents and speck of southern rich The anxiety of t......

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... She leads her army up and down, two sides of Main Street, and is found companioned by three basset hounds. They follow, closely, at her heels like foundlings gathered round I've often wo......

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...There were days left over; this fantastic architecture, days of a planet too young to be seen, at man’s eyes. wanders companioned, weary youth, reflects on, with curious eyes path, feel the......

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...Last night, the doors of dark entrapped me Capricious sun, perhaps he's napping Deliberately he comes and goes, with wily ways, I know so well Sometimes he stays an hour more, but ......

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...O night, Thou art dark and still Covered within the black heavens, thy beauty is in the reflection of a million glowing stars.  O night, Thou art silent and steady Companioned by the bri......

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...Sinking the sun will drown in its own blood Touching With last conscience its oozed out blood Fingering Bine stemmed branches of oak tree Evil Stormed by good twin present everlasting Companioned On......

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...Last night, the doors of dark entrapped me Oh, capricious sunlight!…. His naps exceed his wiles Deliberately he comes and goes Leaving me bereft, and sobered to his moods I batter hard against th......

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...Long doors of dark have closed upon the day And though the wind will batter till the knuckles bleed It cannot presume to summon morning dawn Or lift relentless bars, to welcome sun The light is pill......

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...There sits the dreamer Isn’t he a fool As he perches upon the balcony rail And stares into the black oblivion Companioned with a soulful lyre Whose notes when strummed cause the stars to cry Th......

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...My Lord, you dance between two Queens, confused a mourning martyr and a morning dove both cleaved of hope, of thought, of voice, or so the multiples of men would think. But I'm no less the babe, ......

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...Insistent starkness claims a leafless day Where morning breaks with silent calm and dread The slope of field is framed, behind the glass reveals a fallen tree, with jagged edge and grassy hills now l......

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