Flitted Poems - Poems about Flitted

..."In the echo of silence, the whispers of the Divine are heard." By Rumi I entered the winding path into the captivating vale Surrounded by ice-capped mountains and ancient trees Firs, la......

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...I walked a long path today. Off in the woods nearby. My dogs walked with me, and took side trails on the sly. A little trail becomes a deer trail, through the eucalyptus and pine The oxal......

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...Isabel was the youngest of four children, dwelling in a large old house, Nestled under the burgeoning oak trees, in green spring, of no doubts. Isabel's parents were devout churchgoers, i......

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... On a walk the other day…as a flower garden I happened by I stopped to watch…then have a conversation with a pretty butterfly. “Do you ever worry, as I do?” I asked that pretty butterfly, “abou......

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...Once upon a magical evening an enchanted fairy I happened to see dressed in a fantastical dress with two dappled wings of lace, she shone like the midnight sun; I must confess, she looked rathe......

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... 1st Place Winner As she drinks nectar from a flower, sweetness from heaven falls like dew anointed with a gentle rain amidst sun showers she appears as if on cue Lifting her wings she ......

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...As she drinks nectar from a flower, sweetness from heaven falls like dew anointed with a gentle rain amidst sun showers she appears as if on cue Lifting her wings she lands on a Zinnia beneath......

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... ~ She chased a pretty butterfly, the field a minty green With Salvia and Baby's Breath, a watercolor scene As fast as her two feet could run, she touched its silken wing, s......

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... Written: March 18, 2025 for contest Sponsored by: Brian Strand ************** I swapped worry for a searing abyss a painter brush colorizes gold fields convertin......

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...~ I drifted past the sunset where horizons make their place Imaginary lineage that artists love to trace I saw the world illumined in a shade of tangerine Beyond the treelined......

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...In Wonderland dwelled Tweedledum and Tweedledee, twin brothers; And genial next door neighbors, like the rainbow's changing colors. Employed by the Mad Hatter, at Vale asylum, in Looking ......

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...A ghost-flitted out of the refrigerator today. He smelled like potato salad. Had he been eating it? Or was he born in it? The ghost looked right at me. Gave me a diabolical smile. For the first......

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...Edna Morris lived in the town of Shadow Fells, in rich green, hilly country, With doting parents and sister Violet, plucking fruit from their plum tree. Pretty Edna was twelve years old, ......

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...She appeared in the middle of a snowflake Most could not see her, but the fey always can She flitted around the white snow sprinkling pixie dust It began to glisten, as twinkly as fifties sequins ......

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...A wiz like no wizard before A lion that wanted to roar Tin man was hollow That’s hard to swallow But not like a man made of straw Now Dorothy and her new friends Took the road to see......

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