Quotes about sear, page 2
Word Flame
...Writhing in untamed delight...
I sear your name
...A brand 'cross the fence of my heart...
Scorched and rendered in
Your Flame
...Gravitating towards your longing noun
I've compiled loaded verbs just
For You
...In the heat of passion's vocabulary...
Coraled and harnessed
...Awaiting Our Ride For Two...
poem by Theodora Onken
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In Her Palace
Hear, bear, fear, ear, dear, wear, near, tear, pear, year, sear, gear, rear!
Surround her with love and count her towers,
For beautiful is her elevation with the light of the moon! !
Incline your ears to a parable,
For she's in her palace with the muse of her love;
But the joy of the whole earth is Mount Zion! !
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Advents of the Sun
Over my empty shoulders
I want you to sear past my skin
Split my valley with your hair
as I lay on my back
I'll gaze at you between mountains
Watch you rise and set
I want to wrap myself around you
Arms and legs made of blue
Cold lips warmth for you
Leaf-draped in pink and orange
as you hug me nightly
Spread your hair when
you dream under my sea
poem by Cheryl Renaud
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Togo
My friend Hendrick lives in Togo,
So i don visit him from time to time;
But the windows of your love lie next to him.
Dear, pear, hear, fear, wear, sear, tear, clear!
Take a trip with me and let us meet Hendrick;
Bear, ear, gear, hear, queer, rear, year!
He is my friend and i want to introduce himt to you,
For the muse of peace and love need us all.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Appearances
Appearances, appears, ran, sea, pans, sear, ear, pace, aces, era, pens, peace;
The wealth of the land is now exposed to us!
But only few are controlling it and majority do suffer.
Appearances, pears, peers, an, as, rapes, raps, reaps, peas, cans, near, races;
The wealth of the land is controlled by only few people and,
Majority suffers in the name of practicing democracy.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Ocean and The Mind Of Man Are Both Alike
Ocean and the mind of man are both alike:
Under the ocean's bottom lies
the destructive fire, vadvaagni;
And in the breast of man doth rage
the fire of wrath.
When the fire breaks out, its flames
of angry, abusive words,
sear and scorch and burn.
But if one ponders unruffled and calm,
and weighs the words, though angry they be,
They have no substance, no, nor weight.
poem by Lalleshwari
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Pegasus
Lava gouts from the volcano's jagged neck,
hot and thick as a gorgon's blood
and snakes into the sea's cold check,
where seething baleful steam clouds scud.
Pale ashen horse heads for the stratosphere.
Flailing hooves split white moonbeams
scattering red and gold, sear shear,
for the morning and evening sun to glean.
Gentle sweep of noctilucent wings
filters moonlight, blue as fabled springs.
poem by Diane Hine
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Hymn To Black Mouse
in praise of cold
beauty which cares
not whether one
suffers, cares not
that the mouse may
suffer, and the dove,
that the mouse,
objectively,
its black fur,
is magnificence
very soft, it
appears without
shine as does the
ice shine in
severest beauty
sear (now I know
the flash sure was
that of a tail, is
neither light nor
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poem by Warren Falcon
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Joshua N.Martin of Glenville High
For a friend you seemed true for a friend i thought i could trust you
for a friend you wanted honesty for a friend you wanted clarity how can you be so cruel how can yo be so judgemental i dont care bout the people only the friends you meant so much but now im hurt i dare not ask your opinion because your words sear to much im tired of always being the one whom feels down you wont hold me back anymore
poem by Allen gill
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In Excelsis Deo - A Surrealist Carol For Madrigal Choir To Be Sung While Bathing
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Hair of soap and head of tears
rinse mine eyes of Christmas stars
O bells, the bells sear me
Wash my hair of splendid fears
water me hot and redly rare
O trumps, the trumpets blear me
Scars heal me up to here
scald me pinkly if you dare
O gay, the gay sleds slay me
Is that flesh floating on the surface me
who swims or sinks fraternally?
I know a strange me
with soap for eyes
and suds for see
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poem by Warren Falcon
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