L C Vieira

Rookie - 1 Points (Lisbon, Portugal)

L C Vieira Poems

81. Second Opinion 7/24/2013
82. Secret Place 7/24/2012
83. Seventeen Freckles 3/15/2012
84. Shadow 3/15/2012
85. Shore Of A Lifetime 3/15/2012
86. Six Centimetres 2/2/2013
87. Slave To You 3/15/2012
88. Sleep With Me Lake 3/15/2012
89. Someone Else's Time 6/3/2012
90. Something More 3/15/2012
91. Sportsmanship Award 8/6/2012
92. Spot 3/15/2012
93. Stars 4/7/2012
94. Symbiosis 7/10/2012
95. Tango 3/15/2012
96. The Afikomen: Ask The Question 4/1/2013
97. The Cottage 3/17/2012
98. The Day Before South Africa 3/15/2012
99. The Flood Is You 3/15/2012
100. The Gaze 3/18/2012
101. The Next Day 3/15/2012
102. The Other Side 4/14/2012
103. The Purple Unicorn 4/27/2012
104. The Ridiculous (I Don'T Deserve) 4/1/2013
105. The River 3/15/2012
106. There Is A Name 4/7/2012
107. This Wilderness 3/17/2012
108. Three Thirty Nine A.M. 3/15/2012
109. Time Passing 3/17/2012
110. Tom's Place 9/9/2012
111. Two Men (Sonnet) 4/7/2012
112. Unexpected Distraction 3/15/2012
113. Unhinged 3/15/2012
114. Urban Underwear 9/1/2013
115. Vampire 3/15/2012
116. Vapor 3/17/2012
117. Volcano Hope Haiku 4/7/2012
118. Walleye Fishing Song 8/24/2012
119. Water 4/7/2012
120. What Could Be 7/27/2012
Best Poem of L C Vieira

This Wilderness

'Unworthy of this wilderness,
a majesty too great for kings,
lakes and rivers, wide as dreams,
moving faster than my words;

I'm humbled by this wilderness,
I have so little left to hold.
Few are these last provisions;
I am but a guest out here.

I am so small beneath these tall trees;
some fall hard as others rise.
High winds lift them up 'round me;
drum beat step in their own time.

Bright sun sneaks to hide each day,
so stars more brilliantly can shine.
Dancing native spirit skies,
calm us now, these anxious souls.

No ...

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He reaches above the green of summer
to new life in the wind
and blows with each breath from his lips
to Her
She spreads her arms across a valley
where youthful dreams rise to meet her
in each treasured breeze
to Him
There on the heights in sun and rain

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