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"calcareous" poems
O tower of light, sad beauty that magnified necklaces and statues in the sea, calcareous eye, insignia of the vast waters, cry of the mourning petrel, tooth of the sea, wife of the Oceanian wind, O separate rose from the long stem of the trampled bush that the depths, converted into archipelago, O natural star, green diadem, alone in your lonesome dynasty, still unattainable, elusive, desolate like one drop, like one grape, like the sea.
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Tower Of Light
This pearl. Ah, this beautiful, precious pearl. Creamy, buttery; rich and velvety. A teardrop. Wrought beneath the churning swirl Of a deep and unfathomable sea. A tear shed for unobserved injury Penetrating calcareous armour; Weeping silently; seeking serenity And embracing quietude with ardour. The injured life gives way to a treasure Near unimaginable.  Beguiling. A jewel in life beyond true measure. Natural and pure. A gift of being.   The world is our oyster. Imperfect. Whole. The pearl - a lithe and unencumbered soul.
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Nov 22, 2010
Nov 22, 2010 at 6:00 PM UTC
An Injured Life
Coastal air got obnubilate by her breaths, And made the infuscated horizon to melt. The adipsous dusk like an alchemy Brought us together, And underneath the stars we made constellations. In the midst of it, so alive and alone Breaths support like bones. We draw figures in the calcareous sand, And the sea erases their calligraphy, But not our smell from its granuels. The islands today too stand ***** To look at our eternall love. The coconut tree bends to offer us bower. And I still remember your tender heart, cherubic smile, rosy cheeks and all of you.
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Nov 18, 2015
Nov 18, 2015 at 12:25 AM UTC
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Like the *** you transferred into calcareous soil, not knowing it would turn the leaves yellow as they rot. Under a winter sun I gave too much or not enough, the dirt arid then wet through, half a glass of stale water remaining below the roots. The dark green, the larger ones fell first, turned yellow on their edges or from their ribs, their stems browning until they failed, to carry the weight, to nourish the foliage. The smaller leaves rolled on themselves, day by day sagging a little more, light green and brittle, crumbling. I moved the plant, and moved it again, by the window for some sun, but with the cold seeping through! You provided the chemicals, I moved the plant again, aware by now that I might be too late and it may not recover, not when the sun warms the earth anew, not when the world rights itself once more. Though - if the rot has not taken hold yet of the roots or of the branches, and if our balms are enough to save the trunk with the future stems, we may once again see spiking curls grow and darkening green leaves unfold, wondrous flowers bloom, red flamingos standing tall.
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Mar 2, 2021
Mar 2, 2021 at 4:42 AM UTC
Wilting
One day *in the dead of night I'll be but shadows in light Where I'll be more than free Fervently you'll search for me* One day *in the dead of night You'll thus wander mazily in the dark On roads of life which will ache But I doubt you'll have me back* One day *in the dead of night You'll drown in star pools of light Coz I'll be all thy heart shall crave But then I'll be too deaf in a grave* One day *in the dead of night Fervently you'll wish having a sight Sight at me but it'll be crystal clear A word from me you'll never hear* One day *in the dead of night As a dive-dapper peers through the wave Flaccid you'll stare at the infinite sky Reminisce of mine infinite tenderness Thus will be drawn to infinite oblivion* But most of all, One day *in the dead of night As crystal clear as thy calcareous eyes In-between thy sobs it'll dawn on thee You must have been too young To understand what love is But its when you'll be old enough To understand what love is* © Kikodinho Alexandros June 29 2016
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Jul 28, 2016
Jul 28, 2016 at 10:01 PM UTC
ONE DAY
pumice peat mulch humus leaf mold clod loam: a rich, friable soil containing a relatively equal mixture of sand and silt and a somewhat smaller proportion of clay. marl:  Geology. a friable earthy deposit consisting of clay and calcium carbonate, used especially as a fertilizer for soils deficient in lime. argil: clay, especially potter's clay. bole: noun 1. any of a variety of soft, unctuous clays of various colors, used as pigments. 2. a medium red-brown color made from such clay. clutch kaolin loess: a loamy deposit formed by wind, usually yellowish and calcareous, common in the Mississippi Valley and in Europe and Asia. slip till: a stiff clay, a glacial drift of clay, sand, gravel, and boulders
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Nov 25, 2015
Nov 25, 2015 at 1:01 PM UTC
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