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I guess everyone has a dream of finding the 'one'
A treasure chest is opened The key is hung around my neck Your reasonings have been blackened by time You said you were searching for answers You said, 'Give me peace..' You said, 'The chains are to strong..' Who am I that I should make at
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tell me,where's the key ?
The language of the heart is not confined to time and place Its thoughts.. like stones in a brook are washed and renewed by the river of life.. It accepts the cold waters of adversity And rejoices in the warm currents that spawn new
Today’s poem
I love lion stories.
This started as political allegory, but ended up an exercise in pure imagery. I think! ;)
To Live is a blessing we take for granted how often does one pause and enjoy the simple things yet intricately made splendorous beauty of hollyhocks bowing Stop, look and think, study your surrounds think of how each thing you see counts how
Impress me Don't try to impress me I know you all to well the market trader look when planning a deal I just know you are trying weighing the odds to pull a fast one over some poor sucker The sheepish look when you have cheated flowers and
The awesome magnificence of the horse as described in the Book of Job.
My favorite time of day has always been twilight...
Just look around you .......
Inspired by real events in my life. Letting go of someone close to us after they've departed is very difficult. But we must let go before we can once again grab hold.
Surrounded and alone among faces of stone See how they dance and play all to each their own. If you listen carefully you can hear their silent moans and groans. As they pretend with all noble intent to be a friend after awhile they will leave in t
Ok. Calm down. It's all good. Lol Cafe
This poem is for such girls/boys who in their best of richness,forgets to take enough care for love,and later on try to reach,by paying the price of their destiny....
he sat on the old deck chair and thought about her about how she tied a strand of blonde behind her ear when she was anxious how the sun made plans between the gaps of her fingers how her breath tasted how her beauty made her invisible
dont u ever feel so lonely that you wonder what its like just to have someone special to be whit you to hold you tight do you ever wonder why it takes so much to say just a simple word just a second from your day do you ever feels so hurt and lost up
just thinking hahaha
Transcedental life looked at.
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The sands of time drift about within the wind Feel how it blows softly against the skin Thoughts and feelings are but grains of sand See how they sift gently from the hand Words of love seem to have little meaning but it is the hope of those
An allegory for our voyage through life and our quest for companionship...
she was crying in the sea unloved and worn she spoke to me her heart and boards were long ripped out her diesel engine left in doubt yet I heard her heard her true in her estuary of blue I spent a fortune on her hull I slept benea
Are words just words?
Will close the challenge on 30th sept I will then ask that you all our poets judge each others poems. score them out of 10 do not score your own poem put your score here on this page apart from your own you can score everyone else whoever scor
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I was dropped into the abyss Of life's bewilderment.. I sunk deep into the rocks And crevices of your Sunken soul The light and hope that Once shown in Your eyes had been Banished by some Devilish fate And frail child that you Are have bee
A flower is not always what it seems
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One has to ask the question...is there a deeper meaning behind these words and if there is...what is it? There is an answer.
The musics insistent beat flows through the night air filling my heart up with joy setting my feet tap tapping The drummer sets the beat the guitars keeping in time hauntingly the notes soar out the world for a moment paused Listening, u
To write with restriction Is good discipline you ask for 40 words no subject is given so scribe hat I don thoughts flow as pen touches the waiting paper blobs are now born a new illusion creates a new poem
It is an ovation to how insecure we are, created from the depths of my heart to make my feelings known
There is a man, in a box
(or the unwitting brilliance of someone who didn't know it) you never walked.. 'twas more the curve of the earth.. found a mooring.. in the shape of your foot you never sang..' twas more a distillation of vibrated yearning.. and what emerged..
He stalks through the dark streets and lanes looking, searching for a victim seeing a likely women he follows for days he watches her routine Once satisfied he makes his plans then sets aside all he will need tomorrow is when he will act he
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Walking along and contemplating life.
Dealing with a person who has an inferiority complex. Not an easy thing as they tend to be so negative that they suck the sun right out of the sky.Being acquainted with such a person who is an employee (He's going to be looking for another job because of his attitude and behavior towards the other wranglers. I hate to do it, but I have to think of their well-being first).The "stories" he tells are unreal. Putting into words their attitude towards life and how they treat others. It's not a good thing.
Imagination is boundless and a new poem to try and get some of that down in words seemed a good idea for a topic. I don't think anyone will ever capture everything about our imagination, but I did like how this poem flowed.
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