Arrangements Poems - Poems about Arrangements

Musical arrangements can impact our mood, Minor keys sadden, while major keys unleash cheerful emotions. The mystery lies in how it can resurrect feelings from deep within our soul, Catapulting our memory to a certain place or a specific event. It can transport our memory back to a point in time, Unlocking how music impacts the soul remains mysterious. ...

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Most often she was sisu, and otimistic. He didn't want to understand her confusion it caused him to lack confidence Fickle minded and full of optimism he wanted her to get to the part of her decision making process where she would be full of regret and sorry for not making the deal. Being fair he saw her frustration and knew what she...

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not a dim voice in the back of your head not wisdom and words from those who are dead not just some long forgotten equation not a bandage over an abrasion not a blessing bestowed on the masses not sweet talk meant for much sweeter lasses not idle chatter in small sleepy towns not the sounds of footsteps making their rounds not thunder...

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procrastinating tenacious adamant to the point of being obstinate as if we had all the time in the world frozen in a standstill fear by any other name the time has come to make some hard decisions ones we’ve postponed what will it take to persuade us we need to get it done we don’t want to leave the other stranded times will be hard enough when the inevitable does come Submitted on...

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When growing up, we had our seats Around the dining table. We knew where everyone belonged – We didn’t need a label. Within the car, the rules applied; The window seat was mine. The youngest got the middle seat – He’d dare not try to whine. As an adult, I’m still the same – I like the seat I’ve picked; In classrooms,...

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when the Rose dries up and wilts at her hips and love tilts down and she softly quips that she's not happy scents of love past her flower has died, that love couldn't last it could all stem from prickly feeling thorns reckless whisper's eardrum some heated words sworn that too easily slip out from a human's proud lips to cause a lover's doubt and begin the apocalypse takes nourishment to...

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Fate someday will determine when our days are concluded, And those who think otherwise are sadly deluded! Plans were made to ease my crossing with little compunction, When I shed these earthly shackles and cease to function! Since I like things in proper trim, regular and complete, Plans were made in great detail to impress Old Saint Pete! I'll enjoy a...

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