Lattice Poems - Poems about Lattice

I was baptized in the howls of wolves, under the lattice of thorns of ancient winds, My veins are mapped by serpents, my pulse beats to the rhythm of forgotten beasts, All who fear kneel, but I stand untamed in the midst of the storm, Unsculpted by the hand of time, unyielding in the face of attempts to...

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Penultimate misty mile resonates pined sunset swan song of forlorn footprints transformed to flattened anonymity. In the shadow of cleaved cloud in swarming storm turmoil threads weave ordained webbed horizon languished obscurity, Convolute canvas of chameleon conversion deception illumines the last corner patina plays beguiled buoyant with the remnant rays of sanguinity. In the final flash of the sinking sun latent lattice fabricates in delusion unframed dreams of petrified life in kaleidoscopic snapshot. ...

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frost grips frozen ground lancet winds slice solitude... snow flakes seam silence...

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Composing harp melodies as a musical score, Sounds that seem to have been frozen in time, In reverse metamorphosis, crystals melt more, Snoring in lattice husks, a willow moth sublime. Sounds that seem to have been frozen in time, In a dismal dungeon, dragonflies utterly scatter, Snoring in lattice husks, a willow moth sublime, Blood-storm charms fall in a tungsten disaster. In a...

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In the satin sky the clumps of cloud on their scarlet wings slowly rise, on them beguiled with the golden gift of the mesmeric dawn my mind flies. My heart races on rolling rhapsody, surges with the waves of sparkling sea, as the rippling breeze flowing from the halcyon horizon whispers to me. The waves of rapture on radiant...

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With lonely life amidst the breaking waves of the stormy sea I search in shifting sand lattice for your image etched for me. October 3, 2021 Contest : Your Best Rhyming Couplet # 2 Sponsor : L Milton Hankins...

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The seamless sky called life glowed in serene beauty In time’s drifting waft flitted a butterfly free On its wings I painted lattice of my essence Flowers in my garden bloomed all seasons for me. November 18, 2020 Rhyme scheme used : A B C B Syllable count : 12 each line checked on howmanysyllables.com Contest : Quat-Ro Your Four...

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The desolate wasteland of deprivation traversed by my indigent life that tried so long so very hard to smoothen the angularities of the obtuse mind. Swirling in the egregious whirlpool of indignation, sucked into the dark abyss of despondent delirium, I searched out for myself a path of passion within, leading through the pulsating portal...

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grey clouds weave lattice of dark dusk on canopy… wilted willow weeps January 25, 2020 Contest : HI - KU Sponsor : Brian Strand...

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Down the stairs turned chiseled rocky steps the bare beauty cascades like an ebullient rapid raw grace of Eve glistens on the satin skin tinged with the hues of primeval nature exposed sculpted in curvy contours of Michelangelo finesse and charisma. Amorous luster flowing in the cleaved vale carved between the ambrosial mounds opens up on the vista of the ivory meadow supple rhythm...

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uneasy feelings, subtle needs, so translucent clinging, precarious as snagged braids of silk floating, 'til providence ...

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Carved of one stone strong, you and I In our texture same lattice lie Oneness binds our grains together. Eroding times' wrath can’t alter Twined heart's tie even if they try. On our common strength we rely People don't fail to wonder why In diverse life stature we are Made of one stone. On us, time a river flows by Souls shine, two minds...

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Far, far way you've gone beyond worlds that divided us in a time I cannot shape or mold-- just shadows, just shadows of you that now visions barely see the pewter breeze combing your fibrous-winter hair: O like so, I weep, I linger at the eyes my essence knows so well….they are but hazy tones disappearing from our...

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Pinpoints of lightened tones blush in grace with impressionistic smudges… ornate yet mellow like hues glistening fine textures on Monet’s lattice, breathing alive as I soak in his oil ! …………. Brian Strand's Contest No 219, Max 14 lines Painting: Pathways in Monet's Garden In Giverny 1902...

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The lattice bare, from winter's air In need of paint, and vine-- Is waiting there, for its repair And for the sun to shine. Then put in proper order With some paint, and jasmine too-- The lattice gate and border Greets the courters, bright and new! ~M...

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