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Terzarima poetry: A walk in a Cold World

<div><img alt="" height="226" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJGwUPxFxbQgo_oBTdnAAFHIQMn9n9gcvHWQvnRSqlMAr-DFDG9FBtsMD9FrDxPjR5GiqcbHZz4Ur80Fh4q3cK3pzR-YgboBoY0xWDbuV3jSloKjEZx8-osyHgrI2xABAlZS3VlHp5FOo/" width="320"><br></div><div><i>Every morning the sunlight falls upon me</i></div><div><i>With each whisper from the soft breeze</i></div><div><i>Reminding me of everything a loner can be;</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>After every night comes the freeze</i></div><div><i>I feel bonded and sometimes feel free</i></div><div><i>But a frown on my face after my sneeze</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>As I gaze upon every kind of tree</i></div><div><i>Across my path to the earthly beings </i></div><div><i>Am reminded that choices are less than three;</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>I try hard to think less of these things</i></div><div><i>For my mind is getting to brim of contain</i></div><div><i>Many princes working hard to be kings;</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>To the left and right, your looks are uncertain</i></div><div><i>What you only need is to forge alone</i></div><div><i>For your mind to bare your own complain</i></div>

Terzarima poetry: A walk in a Cold World

Every morning the sunlight falls upon me With each whisper from the soft breeze Reminding me of everything a loner can be; After every night...

7:12:00 am

poem: The Grey Moon

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The cool breeze sweeps through my skin;<br />
Clouds rising above my nurtured home;<br />
With a ponder blinking through within;<br />
The warmth of my soul is as soft as foam<br />
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Howling Hounds Hurl bellows into the night;<br />
As serene as it seems it begets fear;<br />
Dogs and foxes stumble into the same fright;<br />
We sit like the dumb and deaf yet we clearly hear.<br />
 .<br />
The bearing amplifies till we all retract;<br />
Another strange moon have appeared too soon;<br />
In sooth what scare ole baar<br />
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The cool breeze sweeps through my skin;<br />
Clouds rising above my nurtured home;<br />
With a ponder blinking through within;<br />
The warmth of my soul is as soft as foam<br />
 .<br />
Howling Hounds Hurl bellows into the night;<br />
As serene as it seems it begets fear;<br />
Dogs and foxes stumble into the same fright;<br />
We sit like the dumb and deaf yet we clearly hear.<br />
 .<br />
The bearing amplifies till we all retract;<br />
Another strange moon have appeared too soon;<br />
In sooth what scare ole bards are abstract;<br />
We had no vision of these through the noon.<br />
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Tonight will come and go;<br />
Tomorrow will show our foe!<br />
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By beryl ace.ds are abstract;<br />
We had no vision of these through the noon.<br />
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Tonight will come and go;<br />
Tomorrow will show our foe!<br />
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By beryl ace.
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poem: The Grey Moon

The cool breeze sweeps through my skin; Clouds rising above my nurtured home; With a ponder blinking through within; The warmth of ...

8:46:00 pm

Poem: One Dead Brother

<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTU9BZDU_lpXDZylqQQpYcplqYO5kE6we3rmzefZ4YpA4nbNa8t9gbUs5nFah09D5eQldXPTyoNpLMc0sRFRR-PPwGczot3oriJXk5TnIFERneCBnfQsntR_jmDBfJoKRc3N9teHlLUNs/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253Fd2lsZF9tb29kX3N3aW5ncy5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-731330"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5994684422530831074" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTU9BZDU_lpXDZylqQQpYcplqYO5kE6we3rmzefZ4YpA4nbNa8t9gbUs5nFah09D5eQldXPTyoNpLMc0sRFRR-PPwGczot3oriJXk5TnIFERneCBnfQsntR_jmDBfJoKRc3N9teHlLUNs/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253Fd2lsZF9tb29kX3N3aW5ncy5qcGc%253D%253F%253D-731330" /></a></p>Everyday I glance by the panes;
<br>Searching for things to say;
<br>Everyday I go through the pains;
<br>Hale hath brought my day!
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<br>I died in your arms tonight;
<br>In my fountain of dreams;
<br>I look at your face at night;
<br>It becomes more pale beam!
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<br>Your reflections were mine;
<br>Till you trudged away, 
<br>Our hopes were high, 
<br>Till we went both ways.

Poem: One Dead Brother

Everyday I glance by the panes; Searching for things to say; Everyday I go through the pains; Hale hath brought my day! I died in your...

12:16:00 pm

Poem Title: NATURE'S LOVE

<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTZsrKaS-BfkqwjAHz5Z8YWJ3rX5MF8vMa4eR1RadChquGknShkV2uyYv2vogMegDVWh1j4kX_iXdaXKEYDSTbRWeDt29mli8nuvEejWHQo04wiVkTxG59qFkZGCmDHI9H0aHUqwZwnQE/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FbmF0dXJlcyBsb3ZlLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-763459"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5961980097275377138" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTZsrKaS-BfkqwjAHz5Z8YWJ3rX5MF8vMa4eR1RadChquGknShkV2uyYv2vogMegDVWh1j4kX_iXdaXKEYDSTbRWeDt29mli8nuvEejWHQo04wiVkTxG59qFkZGCmDHI9H0aHUqwZwnQE/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FbmF0dXJlcyBsb3ZlLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-763459" /></a></p>When in this mood, it ain't a consternation!
<br>A times it come unaware,
<br>a times it lure awareness
<br>like a do-gooder
<br>it bring dreams...
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<br>Nature' constancy
<br>here, neither the good nor the bad is an enemy
<br>to this good man', no fiend is disallowed
<br>whenever the time is come, to cuddle
<br>it doesn't disappoint, to health nor blood-curdle...
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<br>Nature's love, this a man
<br>every being with eyes
<br>or whatever that breaths love most
<br>
<br>Nature's call...
<br>Sleep is among what's both the poor and the rich buys ten a penny
<br>a times can't ignore, even if
<br>a times can not be avoided, at nights mostly 
<br>Nature's love.
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<br>
<br>By: Beryl Sane

Poem Title: NATURE'S LOVE

When in this mood, it ain't a consternation! A times it come unaware, a times it lure awareness like a do-gooder it bring dreams... ...

9:07:00 am

Poem Title: Lost Grave

<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8Nedlf2phP3lR_liKpkZcBnXj3SFVXBD0z-IbI8Hg1EDfdIzAEQ1GYZHWM4SKAO2SHMzBvlDwpdegqHQlE1-TLdAcFDJRpe-9AP4Gt8YQq5aNfWMKPMwgNP8hsZdBHGviMUJwiK9cXVY/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FTG9zdC1HcmF2ZS1sb2dvLXBhdGNoLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-788147"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5951070130861775906" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8Nedlf2phP3lR_liKpkZcBnXj3SFVXBD0z-IbI8Hg1EDfdIzAEQ1GYZHWM4SKAO2SHMzBvlDwpdegqHQlE1-TLdAcFDJRpe-9AP4Gt8YQq5aNfWMKPMwgNP8hsZdBHGviMUJwiK9cXVY/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FTG9zdC1HcmF2ZS1sb2dvLXBhdGNoLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-788147" /></a></p>Sweat slowly drips within the walls of sheath;
<br>Axed by blemish stealth of long epitaph;
<br>Walking into dawn of hopeful delight;
<br>The closing paths springs with thorns;
<br>A loot a route, we searched in sooth!
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<br>Into dusk our lampshades, swivels out a blurred sight;
<br>Tints of sprints across the floral tents;
<br>Falling leaves sprays over sloppy paths;
<br>We seek what we would wish not, 
<br>A loot a route, we searched in sooth!

Poem Title: Lost Grave

Sweat slowly drips within the walls of sheath; Axed by blemish stealth of long epitaph; Walking into dawn of hopeful delight; The closing...

11:31:00 pm