Agitations Poems - Poems about Agitations

...I run not for fun, It may be dusk or dawn. I want to shine like sun, Remember I am not done. I don’t go for anydone, Yes driven by dreams very often. I won’t allow things to be gone, Ju......

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... At the end of the breakwater I stand between two extremes. On one side, the bay's agitations and hurl of water smashing against boulders, on the other, the calm lick of waves barely risin......

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...Like a blood-red moon on the zenith of the summer sky Like a crimson bindi on the forehead of a bride, shy I place you, O anger, within my core consciousness realm. With agitations of cogitations,......

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...Am I awake or asleep? Is this a vision? Or some day dream? Am I sleepwalking and dreaming And talking all at once? I see a new bred bud Burst forth from around the Niger. Like a multi-dicoty......

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...How shall I deal with this wandering mind? Meandering through a meadow of ideas, Seeking truth among noxious weeds I find Since early childhood I have been curious Always sifting th......

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...I saw, indeed, aside a Sisyphus – stone A lonely old little daisy standing alone Fading and dying and nearly decaying Closer to the brink of its grave bending In her heart seemed a caterpillar, h......

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...How invigorating... to be finally free after much hustle and bustle of daily life! As the world gets busy ......

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...Usually silence is the waiting reposition for the best answer Sometimes silence is the best answer of all waiting Waiting and endless waiting sometimes creates boring chaotic life Some......

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...come tonight be calm be more closed this is bed bed of the far sky starry flowers bloomed not high moon blueness the sheet soft more than autumnal breeze come, be calm on it close your......

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... Sickly Annie is so anorexic, it’s a heartbreaking story of bulimic misery Looking in her madhouse distorted mirror — only a frail, starving image does Annie see Always taunted by ......

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...Keep smiling all the time !!! Trials and troubles and despairs are unavoidable Until one sleeps in the cold embrace of a quiet cellar Never mind the tribulations that continue returning Don't ......

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...For ages I became impotent and voiceless And agitation built up rage in nous though I took the white precipitate for composure Many mistook me for a shameless addict... Emotional violence drove......

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... Translation of Eric Mottram’s HOMAGE TO PAUL ELUARD by T. Wignesan (Note: Here, I retain EM’s translations into English from Paul Eluard’s poems and his source language quotations from “this v......

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...Acts of forgiveness has been shown in the starry frame up above Past of distress and happiness has a big impact on my heart of love Let’s pitch in and make the world wonderful for all of the future......

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...This is my story… A headless lighter, a writer Mix up with silver long metallic Make the agitations clear cold then warm Neurons from above became so clear I can hear my heartbeats like a doldru......

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