Midsts Poems - Poems about Midsts

... Dulcimer dewdrops paint the leafy canvas, hungry mouthlings bobbing a rambunctious sway from clear pleasure of impact to receive blessings of the day, the celestials......

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... Eternal skies tease the ground below, shows shelf lustrous in the waters eye, in aroused reflecting cameo, seducing where iridium and gold collide. In a romance, elemental ......

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...I hurt someone today I made them tremble and cry I hung my head to pray For my forgiveness to be nigh I wasn't sure what I did It was all right at the time It's so vivid in my head Yet my da......

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...Someone lied They claim always that they are called by God Then They Created an event place for worship They preach always about their god And collect offering for thier God Some of them in A......

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...A cobwebby, antiquated and moldy. Folded pages marked by dried tears and pressed flower from an unforgettable love from former sweetheart. A classical romance, aged and lovingly kept in betwe......

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...A cup of coffee in my midsts Keeps me fit As I open up my box of chocolates I am bestowed with accolades Today I feel I must pray And must obey Gods sumptuous Plays!......

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...I formed the poet to be my clay pen To dance on the pin tip of my understanding I delight in words All things came into existance through my words The planets The stars The moon The sun The u......

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...When the Nile is but a dusty trail and wind blows not for chime nor sail, my love for you will still prevail. When no distinction of ni......

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...I formed the poet to be my clay pen To dance on the pin tip of my understanding I delight in words All things came into existance through my words The planets The stars The moon The sun The u......

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...Feeling of absolute brilliance Power The amazing power of the soul What do I do with this feeling? Power of immense magnitude What can I do with this? London streets The high rise estates of N......

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...-light house- ...lost in the deep dark dangerous fore forest of mental foresight the pitch blindfold blocking my light of sight and pattering feet feebly giving way for a stumble my heavy body spat......

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...My innocence Sometimes Turns me to stone When in the wanted Comfort of your crying eyes I have longed to see your heart Turn itself inside out To see it all disjointed Like a new born A ji......

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...the cold came in like a sideways glance from a once spectacular friend it froze my movements just as the labrea memorialized the bones of other trying beasts with thick, viscuid material ......

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...There was a flood in my backyard; it outlined my land in dirt shades of florescence. Coming out of the pond, like some creature of eau, it ate up the grass and spit out limp coral; frogs swam ups......

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...That night in the fields As the moon hung low Its light among the darkened grass The wind blew cool Playing with the stars as they shone And there In the midsts of their twinkles I saw your fa......

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