Shrouded Poems - Poems about Shrouded

Callously torn in fragile shreds, I sheepishly snuggle in cozy threads. Succinctly laced, the cactus leans - Hope nestled amidst it's thorned scenes. To bittersweet melodies, in trance, A medley plays, with puppets dance. Every errand, a gallop in the meadows wide, Yet petals of mahogany dews reside. Am I still alive, or lost in posthumous hues? A sombre...

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In a world shrouded in the mist of memories, time unravels like a silk thread caught between the fingers of a hand trembling under the weight of the past, and I wonder who I was and who I will never be again, for as moments slip away, I become a stranger to my own story, a shadow that...

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Yesterday's passing drifted shadow Added to our eclectic collected hoards A bittersweet cocktail of events and instances Confined captured and tangled cobwebbed corridors Of to the limbic labyrinth The older the memory The darker the recesses The further back filed and stored Within the canyon of the catacombs Where piled high-skeletonised cognitions and permutations Reside resulting in a sea of feelings...

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As see so cares Yet she’s there Bundled shrouded Stichic rhyme blend Clothed in my bare He caress and shares 12/5/23 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023© ...

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Muffled dialogue ennui sequestered intimacy so distant, ...

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Let's take a stroll. Mindful Each hilly step But leads, ever closer To a saint's rest. Cloud pillowed; above Herd's grassed request. You, I. That world-detached. If yet fleshed round. In Heaven; whilst short of Breathing our last. There to stay. Til hunger Catches up fast!...

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Apart Away Taken Treasured Gloomy Nightfall October 7, 2022. Bitesize Poem No. 53 Poetry Contest....

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"Shrouded" found in the humanity not in the divinity many pilates wash their hands of this long enough for the clouds to descend then rise fly away criminal as charged electric in the body the mind already risen the observer now crucified takes notes passionately shrouded in the crowd lux vitae let loose through holes in the sole walks across waves electric not blue love light never dies bright hues,...

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Early daybreak The mountainous areas Still shrouded in mist The sceneries cloaked The surroundings look ghostly misty Sunrays blocked By mountains and trees Difficult to see the road ahead With the car's light on A thick light Penetrates through the mist To give us some clear views Before the mist finally lifted By the sunrays The mist just looks like...

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Moon was alike a diamond ring, All thru the previous night. She now unveils her flawless rear cling, When uttering the world in sight. Pale moon emerged from dark cloud, Like a deep ethereal sight. It soars at dawn and dark sky, proud, It yields a harsh glare and faint light. Moon on my bed jolts me awake, Deemed the earth ready-shake. Lush lovers are...

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Heaven is both above and below our feet, so vividly recall that ground likes feeling your knees and breeze likes spinning your hair. By Poet cogitates on rousing heaves my treasure glorious sunrise becomes murky to pink as the sun sets the sky turns gold my brooding nearness to daisies and cellos a rainbow arched across far wing amid rain and sun overcast...

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The sun has darkened. The world is slowly moving to a crawl. Your evil presence is here. I can sense you. I feel the cold air. I feel the frozen ground, When I look at you. I feel the rage inside of me, Waiting to get out. Your tongue is sharp and vile. Your smile is darkened, Within the depths of hell. Your heart is made of...

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Shrouds mystically cover sad shadowed environmental things as clouds hover over ego/ecological glad relationships, Earth empowering, Heaven enlightening like outside's natural winds of evolving tradition and inside's spiritual breath of revolving bilateral inter-communications In/ExFormational BiCameral Systems of prickly thought things and gooey shrouded binomially felt co-relationships....

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Shrouded in mist, the skies seem so mundane, offset by shades of lavender and green; ordinary, redefined by the rain. As thunder roars, clouds morph into a mane and lightning flashes streak across the scene; shrouded in mist, the skies seem so mundane. Gusting winds spin a rusty weather vane testing the sturdiness of Man's machine; ordinary, redefined by the rain. The river rises...

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Hermia and Helena are ready to fight each other. The same can be said for Demetrius and Lysander. To keep this party of four from throwing a fist, I will cover them all with a thick morning mist. They will fruitlessly chase each other without a doubt. Each one will fall asleep when they are all tired out. Based on the...

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