Sage Green Poems - Poems about Sage Green

...In the middle ages these roughed and scuffed decades between newborn crocus snow-melt-nursed and dried hydrangea blooms sepia-skinned and papery thin I earned the right to wear sapphires and bur......

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...sage green oak catkins blanket drive and yard.... pouring rain and wind ......

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...There's a crispness billowing in the wind today Sending russet leaves swirling to the ground. So many are falling and sadly being swept away Soon Winter's chill will arrive, and snow w......

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...I was an experienced astrologer, for wandering stars held much fascination, Luring in opal darkness of mystery, like beautiful butterfly transformations. My days were spent charting pretty planet......

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...Farewell to you, ornamental russet leaves of Fall, and your crimson and golden windswept tresses. You danced to bamboo flutes at Summer's ball while wearing tangerine and sage green dr......

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... "The Calming of Her Storm" My mother gave me solace I fell into her deep hollows to kiss the wisdom of her breath chanting quietly I still hear her nightingale bi......

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... "The Hummingbird Cake" The day started bright - Bright Eggshell Blue and ended in percussion dark and cloudy stormed in thunder pummelled......

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... "The Hope Thieves" Colours change chameleon fast The Hope Thieves steal dreams to make up for their own lost lives and fast-draining upside......

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...I will always remember those uneven paths, which led me to you - sorrowful reminder of promises I could not keep. All you wanted was to sit with me for a while, to talk and maybe try to make me ......

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...The echo was unmistakable, her arrival was imminent, that spike heeled stride through the back alley leading up to my door. Already a striking beauty, her black patent leather high heels on......

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...When an indigo thought in my broken heart was touched by the gold in your romantic soul we found ourselves blended in hue gloriously splendid with a luminous ......

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... and in my green dream, I find myself in a green lush forest dripping wet with life, steamy and sultry I am one with nature and with the emerald drifting water oh, the chartreuse moss and the......

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...The sage green wall had worn a blank look until, slightly askew, with a tilt to the left dangling helplessly, without a complaint is the pride of an artist, who lacked all constraints. He dippe......

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...Faraway Footsteps How present This past Called memory Hollow sole dragging Hobnail boots Caked with crud Mud And oil Atop the landing "Drop them greasy clothes" Came the sometimes loving voice The ......

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...On a sage green wall that once wore a blank look, it dangles helplessly, without a complaint. It is slightly askew, with a tilt to the left, giving the viewer a crick of the neck Hanging preca......

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