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TimeA Poem by Heart Of The ShatteredThe hour which the sun is red, And some animals go to bed.When the clouds are pink,And then the sky is swallowed in ink.The bonny owl hoots its call,T.. |
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Unanchored MomentsA Poem by SyberRoseArtist/Karen Conine |
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Beautiful SunsetsA Poem by Jack...What better way to send my love |
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HushedA Poem by HeatherHushed, like the soft whisper of a blue jays wings in flight. Settling in the willowy branches rustling in the trees. Calling with the brea.. |
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VI. AustriaA Poem by Dana Alsamsamfrom my series "World Vision" in which I address a poem to every destination I've visited. |
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Marvelous moonA Poem by Idealistic AnnieWrote this a year ago, one night during a full moon. |
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UNTIL THE SUNSETA Chapter by Daisie Vergara (Dhaye)I will wait... |
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New MoonA Poem by eglantineThis night is deciduous and I am lost in Ursa Minor with a dead flower, alive with fire. I want to tease my name from the lips of.. |
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The GloamingA Poem by KarenSunsets have always been so meaningful |
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Seaway CavalierA Poem by kera moondustHe's more ocean born then he knows. |
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The Merry-go-round of lifeA Poem by Melanie GenevieveThis is a bit different from my normal stuff. Here's something completely unrelated to my life for a change. lol |
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Lost HighwayA Poem by Michael G. SmithTraveling down an old road |
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And Then It Reminds MeA Poem by CLThis was a poem I wrote while on the porch gazing at a sunset that had two colorful mushroom looking clouds in it. This was harder for me to write, b.. |
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Summer, Last ForeverA Poem by dianalondonThe smell of flowers is dwelling in the air. The clouds are gone, and there’s sunshine at flare. Remove.. |
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IntermissionA Poem by MsJewelI love watching the sunset... |
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Ripples of a Carnal MoonA Poem by SyberRoseIn wilderness of an Alaskan skythe lovely goddess of the dawnAurora Borealisstreaks nakedly across the morn~The artistic canvas of the earth is .. |
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If you FollowA Poem by SyberRoseIf you follow a colonnade of candles upon emerald fern stepping stones, scintillating lanterns and fluting winds of the trees, lil.. |
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SunsetA Poem by Eva RosehillThe last thing I see from my window, I had to write about it.. |
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