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- Collection: Poems
Do not Stand at my Grave and Weep
Don't just fall for anyone. Fall for the one who hears your words as music. Who understands the riddle that you are. The one who plants peace in the…
Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,
Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge,
Till on the haunting flares we turned our…
In these deep solitudes and awful cells,
Where heav'nly-pensive contemplation dwells,
And ever-musing melancholy reigns;
What means this tumult in…
Eternal Embrace: Poems on Time and Love _ Einstein was realizing this as were many others, but -- well whatever. I give all of me to those whom I…
Eyes like the rain, cleansing and transformative
The storm arrives, a sudden silver shield, To soften the harsh and certain sun, And in the blur,…
February 1973
Waiting
Feeling blessed, happy, ( predestined love, with free will) amazing bliss
“Upon The Gallows Tree”: E. Merrill Root’s poem “Witchcraft”
By buckeyemuse | October 30, 2015
In the profound depths of our hearts lies a love that goes beyond the ordinary — a love that is deep, transcendental, and divine. Within this…
A Shadowed Embrace
In the hush of twilight, where doubts still linger,
A touch so tender, a hesitant finger,
We dance with shadows, love's fragile…
For Longing
John O’Donohue
blessed be the longing that brought you here
and quickens your soul with wonder.
may you have the courage to listen…
Михаил Юрьевич Лермонтов
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Embrace of the Mother Tree
In whispers green, her branches weave,
A tapestry of life, where dreams believe.
Nurturing roots in earth’s embrace,…
A Lady's Heart, Unchanged Within
A heart like a pearl, beneath the ocean's sway,
Through crashing waves and sunlit spray, it holds its way.
In…
The text itself is a powerful metaphor for the strength of commitment and inner resilience in the face of adversity.
"When tempests rise and…
In the mirror your beauty, we see each other.
Singing, our words, our lights aglow.
Wanting so much, not understanding what we possess.
Try, we…
She is not the gold that glimmers in the sun,
but the fire that warms the coldest nights,
the quiet strength that holds the world,
even when her…
Wallachia, Moldavia or Transylvania
Of which you were born
Or you flow from Mt. Moldoveanu
To evolve in the Mures or Siret
Your adolescence soaked…