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"loom" poems

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They Fill the Cracks with GoldHe told her she was pottery; a vase with grooves and cracks. / The patterns of the history she hid behind her back. / Within his words he layered in- like thread upon a loom-

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“the sea... jeeringly...drowned the infinite of his soul...to wondrous depths...he saw God’s foot upon the treadle of the loom and spake it”“Moby **** Herman Melville / <•> / ~for the lost at sea~

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sunday evening omnipresenceAs the sun slowly sets / The precursor to the week / With deadlines,

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Yellow Tinted FlowersThe air is perfumed with fresh rosemary's / And the wild springs with lush berries / Their presence colours the nursery with a sweet loom

@english_jam_darling26

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The Master Weaver’s Planis Corrie ten Boom´s Favorite Quote. / The Master Weaver’s Plan / My life is but a weaving

@sylvia-frances-chan31

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imagine thatImagine that / I could write a salve, / compose an ointment of verbal herbs to heal,

@smoke-scribe32

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The WindowThe first thing I saw early this morning / When I pulled back the light green curtains / Was a hectic blue 'n orange butterfly

@lazhar-bouazzi17

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A Cello KnowsAmid the smoke and light and laughter / Along the smiles and cheers thereafter / A sound is bled, wrung free from strings

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Whispering RoomShe sits rather still, stitching her loom / shackled and bound to the whispering room / While the walls shutter speeches

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The WindowThe first thing I saw early this morning / When I pulled back the light green curtains / Was a hectic blue 'n orange butterfly

@lazhar-bouazzi17

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CrushEyes meet with exchanged smiles from across a room / Laughter at the same jokes and nightime walks; who knows what may loom? / The meeting we both attend is a mutually interesting theme

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Spectral Corruption~Modesty & Respect has been lost and now the tears are too hot to turn into frost~ / ◄►◄►◄►◄► / Sickness in the mind is revised

@shadow-paradox29

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IRONYAshen doves float within the waves, / slinking like silent demons in the night. / They curl around my body,

@zerothealien25

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Seasons ChangeMister Sun was out / Lady Wind did whisper / Baby Clouds did not pout

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healthcarea national / dilemma / fears abound

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A Normal Wednesday NightStrolling through the park / With humans, dogs, and birds, / Pink leaves make their mark

@Outside_Words16

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The LakeThe Bright baby blue sky / Covered with pastel pink clouds / Painting the dark blue lake

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Those ****** Trollsthose **** trolls fish for gloom / baiting your roses and bloom / behind their mask and costume

@logan-robertson15

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The GW*Well, she looks like a witch, / Her pointed nose does twitch. / As she frowns upon the grocery list,

@megan_parson26

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MoonOh dear blue moon i've seen you loom down by the lake, your sight caught me up as I swam head up and looked into your face. Im all lost in you the water is deep blue but the fog makes a misty wake, as they steam from the trees a nightly tease drifting towards endless space... i can't break free i can't break free, i know what the wolf sees. When fully awake no one can shake the mystic light you beam, I crave the wander that leads me further into that dreamless sleep, a trance and peaceful scene that lifts my spirits far from me and off to your crater surface. I know the sky so blank and dry is equally washed in beauty, / the silence so still keeps me thrilled and my heart will not stop pounding.

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NO. 2 PENCILHis soul was woven / From a fool's whispers / By the hands of a ghost

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Red Colleen ( cailín rua dearg )Your lips, soft and full, / Are tearing at my heart. / Your skin, freckled and bumped,

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ENOUGH IS ENOUGH.I have been forced, / Out of domicile, / And now **** bored,

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beer pong is less funwhen made a designated drinker / for a designated driver. / when stomaching stale pabst

@foxsuitpoetry20

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Picnic Garden*veins of my fingers in riots of blossomed colours / like threads made of lilac, lavender, blues and leafs. / for the blues are essences of the Elysian skies,

@primrose-clare27

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