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Draw Me a MapA Poem by Elle ThompsonGive me your hand Draw me a map On the lines of your palm Lead me up a great hill to the base of your thumb Draw me a map To that sacred ridge .. |
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A NOTHING THAT HEARS THE SOULA Poem by Alfred Kukitzinside with self without ego. |
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ValueA Poem by Maria EliseThere are so many better ways to tell someone they're beautiful without using that word. I find it boring and cliche and almost insulting to call you .. |
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The Cantos.A Poem by Ken Simm.Lines of songs. |
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Warm. Like Home.A Poem by aprilrayneA little randomness I wrote, thinking about Vegas. |
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To the Far TorA Poem by Ade McOran-CampbellPoem inspired by Devonshire landscape, uk |
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Soft LanguagesA Poem by Ken Simm.A day of walking on the sea. A book with one illuminated word. Lost in an invincible winter white with Curtains of water lessening. .. |
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The Bridge and the ValleyA Story by ConstantA simple writing exercise I did to test my descriptive skills - especially since I want to be able to depict visual beauty as clearly and descriptivel.. |
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Frozen QueenA Poem by Richie AxelssonThe Frozen Queen gives us winter. The frozen Queen gives us cold. The frozen Queen gives us shelter when the summer leaves growes old. |
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The Land stoneA Poem by Unity WritesInspired by the Land stone atop Beacon Hill. |
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The Voice of a Land Waking.A Poem by Ken Simm.This means nothing. I watched a man swim up a mountain. I heard him walk in the sea. I saw someone spin up to meet him. A meeting wit.. |
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How the Soundtrack of the Movie Crash speaks to meA Poem by Alfred Kukitzthe indirectness of sound and language |
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Making the Face of Heaven.A Poem by Ken Simm.Earthlight and music reach the top of this hill. I am here. Here is my thinking. Here are my contemplations lying on the deaf earth. My sight i.. |
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Tumon BayA Poem by Xander WestTumon Bay Under a sunny blue pacific sky, Upon coral reef waves crash so high, A sapphire blue paradise seductively lays, A wonder of heavens c.. |
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A Balcony ViewA Poem by Madeleine CelesteEver heard of a metaphor? This is like that, only more depressing. |
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Castle HillA Poem by suckeronthevinejust trying to feel something |
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the music of snowA Poem by Alfred Kukitz12” in spring |
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