Unclosing Poems - Poems about Unclosing

... When God writes the story, His poetry is like music Filled with blessings, warm and honest – sincere as the love He grants When God sends the promise, His light frees the spirit Leaving the sh......

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...Cloaked in Their Untruths By Sy Roth Behind a cloak their little secrets roved, Like silent, swishing vagrants eluding the truth The darkness so thick, A wall of impenetrable secrets built aro......

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...his sweet scent of mere love still lives on I walk, hark nature's moving sounds carried softly through forest paths nostalgic scent of rheumy dew grounds. fleeting dappled somber fingers......

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...I walk, hear nature's moving sounds carried slowly through forest paths nostalgic scent of moist dew grounds. fleeting dappled somber fingers unclosing against vast sky, cause ......

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...Sullen gray-and-black leaden fingers unclosing against vast sky, cause the outside world seems to run away in grim silence. Once love so real, now mere echo in the weak moonli......

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...Once my love I dreamed to well Of all that silence doeth entail The hush and gentle quivering Of midnight and the shivering Of moon beneath the maddened night Of moons celestial candlelight The......

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...Do not snatch away the clouds in disdain. The snowy peaks were burning. If you do not run with the moon, I will not blink. Unclosing the chapter a chill develops when a harbinger of mayhe......

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...The restless legs take you, weightless, to marshes to find the stilts. The sea was rising. What was inside our tongues; such unclosing stink, we were afraid to spit it out ? The wronged angels were......

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...the pulsating ache of flogging after internal cave-in, a goldfish gets smeared with sperm, unclosing, opening a slaughtered canal for the drooping roses under the black wings of shame when in o......

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...He still has my heart in his hands He carefully lays it down where it lands On the sands of the beach Where he teasingly tries not to preach About his love for me But my love for him is like a t......

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...He still has my heart in his hands He carefully lays it down where it lands On the sands of the beach Where he teasingly tries not to preach About his love for me But my love for him is like a t......

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