Sky Gazing If you follow with your eyes at the flying dove, I’m pretty sure you’ll always end up looking at the sky above. Who could resist stealing a glance of summer; Especially when your day has been nothing but a bummer? Watching at the sky, Brings me joy and satisfaction, It soothes my heart [...]
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Are there any images and figures of speech in the following poems?
The Girl who loved the sky by Anit Endrezze The puppy by Aksandr Solzbenitsyn Harlem by Langton Huges Women by Alice Walker I have difficut with this matter, please let me know.
Two moon poems by the same guy (me)?
I Miss the Moon On winter nights I miss the moon that silent melancholy tune, that echoes through the starry sky. When clouds oppress the sky with chords of solemn, pitch black nimbus hordes, I miss the moon’s melodious cry. AND Lunatic “Stop looking at me” Your wolfish eye, gleaming sawdust yellow out of your [...]
Two moon poems by the same guy (me)?
I Miss the Moon On winter nights I miss the moon that silent melancholy tune, that echoes through the starry sky. When clouds oppress the sky with chords of solemn, pitch black nimbus hordes, I miss the moon’s melodious cry. AND Lunatic “Stop looking at me” Your wolfish eye, gleaming sawdust yellow out of your [...]
Can someone tell me the deeper meaning to the Rumi quote “only from the heart can you touch the sky”?
I cant seem to find where the quote come from, assuming it comes from a poem, so i dont know the context it is in. I just wanna make sure i’m understanding it right! also im curious about another Rumi quote “let the beauty we love be what we do” to me it that means [...]
“sky mood”, a poem inspired by Otteri?
sky is blue blue is my mood … there are clouds in the sky … in my heart … sky is heart heart blue like sky … sky mood *A tribute to Otteri, more or less. No $hit, cassie.
To children the sky is a magical invitation into the land of dreams where anything and everything is possible.?
I saw this on a poster, but I can’t recall the rest of the poem or who wrote it. Does anyone have any ideas?


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Poem – Ebony Sky – Comments?
An ebony sky as the sun shines Hail stones striking as the wind falls Endless perverse happenings The world is a trampoline Where are the climbing jasmine A name is called The letter cannot be opened The news requires exertion A scent is detected and remembered Love taught me to die There is no amusement [...]