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Life around me seemed calm
and the smoke from the chimneys
rose to the sky
like a thin staircase
that hardly discovered the glance,
white heat from perfumed wood.
The sound of my footsteps was...
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A poem of undying love that perhaps most lovers would like to have, but only few really have, by Don Marquis. This is one among the selection of "Poems That Live Forever" by...
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Photos by me
We Are Made One with What We Touch and See
We are resolved into the supreme air,
We are made one with what we touch and see,
With our heart's blood...
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TEMPLES-
My Human Light,
the look in your eyes,
when they seen mine, shined so
much light into a happy sy,
like the promise of God
My Human Light,
you took my heart,
then...
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Unbound
(Eve Was a Poet)
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
The chains of his own making,
of his own fears...
Rattle in their comfortable discomfort.
Awoken...
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For three long years he pined so for Etain.
His lips were chapped, his feet were bruised and sore.
His beard grew long. So hoary was his mane!
His arms waxed strong and yet his body waned
So...
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Then Orfeo descended on the bed
Of leaves and moss. His fury made him rave.
From tearing grass and hair his hands grew red.
"Alas, my Queen, my wife, I couldn't save!"
The Steward...
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