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- Collection: Poems
The Forgotten Dialect Of The Heart
The Haiku
Golden sun and sea,
Roots that hold the earth so tight,
Xx shines so bright.
The Couplet
From New Jersey skies to the ocean blue,
No…
The heart of a woman goes forth with the dawn,
As a lone bird, soft winging, so restlessly on,
Afar o’er life’s turrets and vales does it roam…
The Heart Of A Woman
The Initiate
The Invitation, a poem by Oriah Mountain Dreamer
It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for and if you dare…
The KissThe Kiss
Sara Teasdale
Before you kissed me only winds of heaven
Had kissed me, and the tenderness of rain—
Now you have come, how can I care…
THE LADY OF THE LAKE
By Sir Walter Scott, Bart.
The Last Bee by Brian BilstonThe Last Bee
After the last ee
had uzzed its last uzz,
the irds and the utterflies
did what they could.
ut soon the fields lay are,
few…
Written after seeing Millet’s World-Famous Painting
God made man in His own image,
in the image of God made He him. —Genesis.
Bowed by the weight…
The Melting of a PoemThe Melting of a Poem
by Conrad Martin
I am the moon
Radiant, elegant, graceful
Romantic, inspiring, guiding
People look up to me to guide them in soul-searching and to give…
The Moon by Em(n) Atkinson (not definitively)The Moon
As she rises in the sky, night
after night, the Moon supports
the continuous cycle of
becoming and releasing.
Becoming who we're born to…
I look to the moon, inconstant that she is,
And ask her why I fell for the sun.
I ask her why she hasn't the curtesy to chase all thoughts of…
To a lovely girl,
Who is the most beautiful woman in the world.
You are my Miss Universe,
The greatest honour that you deserve.
You are the most…
The Overflowing Moon: A Powerful Full Moon Poem | Stories & Mindful Poems by Calvin Niles
The poetical works of John Milton
The pure magic of her undying HopeThe pure magic of her undying Hope
The Quiet World
By Jeffrey McDaniel
The Reasons You Are Beautiful
Abraham Lincoln looked at the time traveler.
“So I die tonight, and nothing to be done about it?”
“I’m afraid so,” said the traveler.
“Temporal…
Busy old fool, unruly sun,
Why dost thou thus,
Through windows, and through curtains call on us?
Must to thy motions lovers'…
The Transparent Man