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A Half Remembered Dream

In my dreams, a fading voice calls upon me from a loud echo, From a sunless sky, out of the bleak night, a shivering hand reaches out to hold; From the ground beneath, shreds of fog rises to seal me within As my feet stomps on charred bones I stretch my arms forward and give command; rise, o charred bones rise, o fallen; soldiers, princes and peasants alike. Rise! An army forms around me, not of flesh and blood An army forms around me, of bones and rotten armour Battle awaits, we March! Who can

Fruitfulness Abounds

A bounty of nature's gifts, so sweet and so round. A cornucopia of colors, from yellow to red to brown. Fruitfulness abounds, in the garden and in the trees. A feast for the eyes, and a treat for the bees. A harvest of flavors, from tart to sweet and mild. A feast for the senses, for young and for old. Fruitfulness abounds, in the orchard and in the field. A feast for the palate, for the hungry to yield. A blessing of nature, for us to enjoy. A reminder of life's abundance, for us to employ.

Father, my first idol

It is Poem about father. You make father as idol.

Antithesis

It's great 👍

WEALTH

Wealth brings many more toys, It's beauty masks all its joys, It stains with infinite spoils, But soon reveals its hidden toils. Without abundance it may not be found, The cost of its pleasure is profound, Wealth can define who we are, Contentment rarely is the star. Not just a matter of ownership, But a sensible system of precision, With right use of wealth comes great reward, But what's earned may easily be ignored. Don't let wealth define your life, Make sure it doesn't take its strife, Cheri

Just a beginner poem about a legend

Stay safe people

Life

Aiming to reach the peak. Fighting all obstacles and overcoming them. Thinking we are there but it keeps getting tall. Our imagination was just to reach what we thought  it was the peak. But not knowing the peak goes on and never end. Unless we are called to rest . Life is a long journey which never ends until we are called to rest

Love’s Flame ❤️

Here's a short summary: "Love's Flame" is a heartfelt poem that celebrates the power and beauty of love. It describes love as a guiding light that illuminates life's journey, a bond that stands the test of time, and a flame that burns bright and true. With its uplifting words and soothing rhythm, this poem is a tribute to the enduring grace of love. ❤️

MY CHILD-Poem

A Poem Dedicated to Children to remind them of the love and care from parents.

Orphan poem

An orphan's life is filled with woe, No mother's love, no father's glow, They walk alone, with no one near, A childhood lost, a life of tear. No hands to hold, no one to trust, Their future seems to turn to dust, No family ties, no place to call home, A heart that aches, an empty dome. But hope still shines, in darkest night, And courage grows, with each new sight, For every door that closes tight, A brighter path, a new sight. So let us reach, and offer love, To those who've known only pain abo

Blackbird

How sweet the harmonies of afternoon: The Blackbird sings along the sunny breeze His ancient song of leaves, and summer boon; Rich breath of hayfields streams through whispering trees; And birds of morning trim their bustling wings, And listen fondly, while the Blackbird sings. How soft the love light of the West reposes On this green valley's cheery solitude, On the trim cottage with its screen of roses, And murmuring mill-race, and the wheel Its bubbling freshness—while the Blackbird sings.

Poem Rain

As raindrops dance upon the earth's terrain, They bring life to flowers, fields, and grain. Each droplet a messenger from the heavens above, Nourishing the land with its eternal love. The scent of petrichor fills the air, As rain cleanses and purifies with care. The world awakens, refreshed and anew, With every drop, a promise of life, it imbues. Rain's rhythm on rooftops, a lullaby, Serenading us to sleep as clouds drift by. We find solace in its gentle embrace, As it washes away worries, leavi

A sweet personality

The woman who loves me is my mother, She takes the trouble so we can go further. She is one who is sweet as bun, She taught us to be one.

A Best and unique poem for girlfriend!!

Poem

Live A Little

For the likes of me

'Nature' Is What We See Poem by Emily Dickinso

'Nature' is what we see— The Hill—the Afternoon— Squirrel—Eclipse—the Bumble bee— Nay—Nature is Heaven— Nature is what we hear— The Bobolink—the Sea— Thunder—the Cricket— Nay—Nature is Harmony— Nature is what we know— Yet have no art to say— So impotent Our Wisdom is To her Simplicity.

Vacuum

There are so spaces in your life that can’t be filled

Poetry poem

Oldest Poetry

Beautiful, taman,

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