All In Due Time Poems - Poems about All In Due Time

My darling, why did you go You won’t tell me under the moon You won’t tell in the morning glow And in the dim afternoon Why must we deal with the time Why can’t it leave us alone I want us to live, but we die There was a time, but its gone Our space is reduced to an archive Your garden is touched...

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He came to share his light with one & all as it was foretold he would shine The messages keep coming because he was called to give of himself through his mind His world is heavy, so he carries the weight & this is why he is strong He was told to be patient, so he had to wait because the...

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I'll leave it all behind In the back of my mind. Although someday, I will find, That it was all meant to be mine....

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A step or two slower Expectations lower You don't fit in so well Withdrawn in your shell Your colleagues look younger You don't have their hunger More frequent, your blunders Boss smiles; they don't stun her You miss work 'cos you're sick And don't get better so quick When you return, you're not well ...

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Suddenly it does. This rapid thing that ticks and tocks. Look up and it's gone...

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TO DUE TIME AND SEASON (APROPOS LESSONS FROM ODYSSEUS) In deep winter womb of mind the heart yet glows with fervent warmth of hope un-died; hope un-denied— in due season to come, faith firmly fitted for the testing. Though life’s winding stairway seem to veil much— we are children of the sun— under which all revelations are reflected yesterday, today and tomorrow’s tomorrows: come let us continue to plow...

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In Due Time The Silent Majority will fall prey to the sound of “one hand clapping”. 7/17/2016 submitted to – Give me your best one liner – Poetry contest sponsor – Silent One...

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All have their time Love Lord...

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My due time is now. I have the guts. I have the know how. I have alone, Pulled the plow. My due time is now. 1-8-11...

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When time is due, I shall come forth- that is natures way If I spring forth before I am due to be revealed I will be nothing but a stillborn The harsh reality of life are not meant for stillborns, I must therefore be incubated for due time I see and understand from all of natures way that everything that...

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My Happiness is bringing closer At its own leisurely rhythm and pace. I’m waiting for the lucky hour Here – in the dark, ordinary place. Sometimes it deviates from the way, Sometimes it seems stone-deaf or blind. I lose it when the sun fades away, But I still trust and I’m not resigned. The paths with pebbles and falling trees Cause my Joy to...

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seeking out the essential, in due time. sooner than you expect, you shall ask that inner mirror what it is you've been living and dying for, all your time; before you, shall appear a perfect, dark vacuity that shall stare at you with startling, numbing vividness; as you leave wet footprints on desolate dry sands, knowing you can't be where you...

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I feel you my friend, hustling your mean's your justified end it's tough on these streets,just needing a chance it's a different world,a different game a different play on the stage of hard finance In order to keep your boat afloat you have to go out and mingle with the goat's grazing on anything,especially green all you want is your fill of oat's Tired...

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Do you feel my presence do you remember my embrace what about all those time's we fought and it ended in heartache seems like in time we've fallen from grace even when all along it was our destiny that would take it's rightful place. But never forget we stood tall we were a shining example that love could breakdown any...

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Always in a hurry With stress and worry A lot on my mind So much to do and not enough time I do what I can when I can Knowing that time never ends Things not seen but I’m hoping for more Always wanting more just as before Never ever complaining I just accept the pain My days and nights remain the same Who am...

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