Lands Poems - Poems about Lands

A soul's etched cartography compasses spins a needle frantic above a parchment of skin. A map… Each line a river I've drowned in, blood I waded and divide each faded scar a language scarlet, unfound! My soul no longer shapes foreign land of waste annihilates behind my eyes...! I see nothing deserts exhale silent sacred sands… Hearts pulse with unheard drums an archway to oblivion...

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The map unrolls, a skin of dust where landmarks shift like whispers lost to a gust. I trace a fracture, jagged, unfamiliar... place where my phantom feet wandered, chillier than memory allows. A tongue they spoke is lost... A melody unheard of, at dearly paid cost within the crumbling walls of an infernal keep... A cracked, blackened mirror shows a face though...

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If desert-lands of remorse can be crossed ahead, enough, Cage deemed as open sky, if my wings can be spread, enough. Yon, when the winking sky is found willing to welcome me, If just half-closed window can be all-ajar made, enough. To set foot-tracks on hills,...

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I will not speak of foreign lands, of the fears of other hidden worlds, But I will sing of the red eyes of envy, flames that burn in silence, Of the sharp edges of broken hearts, carving dreams, Of the poison born from them, the spiral of madness that lures us. The twisted thoughts of the aimless, an unseen...

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In the dark depths of ancient lands, where shadows whisper secrets to the night, lies a tale of a region forged by mystic hands, a pure product marked by "justice and fraternity." From the dawn of the shining royal reign, over the grand and majestic Tartar halls, no soul from outside the system's chain has ever stepped foot on this enchanted land. Masonry...

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Gather children family and friends this is not What It Seems ~ know how it is to be social part such as the Gathering group together by genetic code Side hustle mighty and bold ~ Environmental left alone hope and cast over the Horizon rest laying down on principal s standing on the Promises Seed of Abraham ~ We foremost perfected...

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A myriad of words could be written today Ten thousand more tomorrow and onwards I will never cease the art of writing Cannot bear the notion of holding my tongue about: The liminal spaces who cannot speak The ancient lands longing to be felt and seen Our earth mother who cares so much for all Our innate everlasting worth that can at...

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In garish lands we pray our jingles Full of pump and dump lyrics And mistletoe romance. And greet the new night With freedom damn freedom Kissing our showgirls... away from our wives. Glass shattered honesty pickled with petrol And dangling sympathy upended in misery The tinsel and bribery packed away and forgotten. A nod to the lenten ones, with sacrifice nibbling At...

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I live among my very kind, equal in blood, but with a different mind. I always feel, I am alone, a tiny pebble in a pile of stone. Silent complaints and barren demands, I am a stranger in foreign lands. Sleepless nights, wandering thoughts, entwined emotions of dreams I sought. Regions of sorrow and moments of...

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Q: Why is President Joe Biden selling American farmland to Red China, fully realizing they can seize those crops? Why doesn't his administration stop it? A: Red China is only part one of 'this two headed snake'. The global...

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storm rain dripping from the rooftop of the old red barn yet lost in the wilderness of the Pierre Lands...

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Picturesque holy visions nature’s lands Horizontal those the views Elongated greens, mid color trees hands green Bodies’ trunks grey, black and brown vibrant m Upper tier skies written painted moving whites dots On blue stationary canvas Beauty sounds the tweet carries in the air; Crisp summer breath So sweet the heat barefooted are the feet I walk in seven inch fine grass So lovely are...

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lala land’s not Word Job had his share of problems emotions full blast lost his kids, cattle, health…hence his wife and friends made things worse gratefulness is found in the midst of gorillas - hammering the chest...

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Abundant rain with nurturing love stores greenery and good life. breeze whistles its praise as foliage sway in grace… stalks flail golden grains Farmers watch their fields with smiles Toil their land… rest once in awhile Birds sing as they guard their nests Trees spread arms for a welcoming goo harvest....

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Barn owl lands on the soft grass With a giant whump Scaring away mice and chipmunks They scatter in many directions A garter snake was not as lucky He gets carried off in giant talons Lunch for owlets...

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