Along Poems - Poems about Along

Snooze of peace reigned on a collage of sacred impulse for serenity of shelter — bower-girthed and soul-inundated — but along the line, a stampede, peccant and harlotic, framed the sun....

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In the midnight's heart, along the shadowed path, I lose myself in dreams, A river of thoughts flows, carrying me through the abyss's seams. With every ripple, I draw near to the hidden truth's embrace, In cosmic silence, my unfathomable soul I trace. Under a sky full of stars, I dance with shadows of the past, Each step an incantation,...

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"You're not strong enough whispered the Devil to withstand life's storms and I yelled back to him, thanks to God, I am the storm." ...

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I WILL NEVER EVER FEAR TERRORISTS THREATS ON LICENSE PLATES FROM JAMAICAN DRUG DEALERS OPERATION BRAITHEWAITE JOHNSON THE FBI INSTALLED WIRES ON MY UNBORN CHILD 1988 THIS DANGEROUS DRUG CARTEL IN NORTH CHICAGO ILLINOIS MY CHILDREN AND I SEATED WITH SPECIAL AGENT LEROY HEIMBACH SPECIAL AGENT PAULA BRAND ARLINGTON HEIGHTS FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION ARLINGTON...

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(“The Longest Journey”, 2020, original encaustic) Along For The Ride The older I get the less I seem to know Or even care And the more I feel a somewhat detached Observer. I’m okay with this Simply because there is no alternative Although I’m sure a doctor could give me Some drug or hormone to change my view. And being okay with it, Not resisting or...

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Everyone loves him. A nice amicable guy, as he is no relative, he is no refrain. He starts within a rhythm when often a melody is surreal and soars along the flight of the song, up high, high above, where God knows everything about eternal time, beyond the worldly cacophony and hustle and bustle....

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The raindrops fall into the paper cup of tea The teabag shrinks as if it could be my remark Unlatch the green door to the childlike mystery It’s possible again to enter that old park The busts and statues of the gods and greats And shaded benches in the niches of the trees There in the memory another alley waits I...

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the world is bleeding fighting never-ending wars that began and raged with beliefs and politics ~ peace never, in consensus Let's just agree - 'to beg to differ'...

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Summer stares, graceful as the quiet chirps birdsong, let’s sing along… joy unfolding, on wings listening for His voice in the heart, the soul, anyplace growing old, while the summer restores the heart, the soul breaking out in sweats of golden sunlight, bursting from the heat melodies so sweet… gently playing against the ache of a silent knowing, His love unfolding, like a distant star, reflecting all...

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Along with the Thunder came Tempestas, goddess of storms turtle doves scattered on corrugated roof, grey feathers flying when glimpsing her fierce amber countenance this is time of rattling cracked panes loose screws when weather ruled, seemingly profane warmonger wind howls or laughs I know not which, my Being dwarfed by Boreas, serpents coiled at depth sombre matter ripples within...

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Edward Ibeh's This Or That, Vol. 33 Contest...posted 21 May 25 [Verse 1] Most folks flinch when the skies turn black, Shut their doors, never once look back. But I’ve always loved a storm’s bold rise, The holy hush before the skies. [Pre-Chorus] I’ll stand barefoot on the porch alone, Let lightning carve the clouds in stone. Each drumbeat closer, wild and strong— It’s more...

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Along with the Thunder ...

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Weightlessness My soul floats "along with the thunder," Saturated with impending rain, Scattered back throughout the earth, Lost among ancient ruins and countless seas. I awaken, feeling hollowness within my quivering heart. Frantically getting dressed, The front door blows open— Listening to its siren's call. Piece by fragile piece, I must absorb it back into my mortal coil. Hike through deadly nightshade-tangled forests, Sleep amongst somber...

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Crowd ...

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R a i n ~ a misted mirror coated in petrichor pain ~ fused with memories pirouetting through the veiled salt of the earth, caressing the Pina Colada dreams adrift in the icy-blue air, amidst clouds soaked in prismatic hues ~ arching like opalescent canopies, to hide the despair I’ve draped in dragonfly hues that no one knows but the moon and his merciful silver, forever stroking the silken...

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