Bastion Poems - Poems about Bastion

I have listened to,your stories Heard your talk on Human Rights It’s warmed the cockles of my heart On many a Bastion night. The next time I come across, And I know I surely will The indiscriminate victim Of a Taliban kill I won’t get upset Or have any sleepless nights I’ll know the Tali did it in defence Of his version...

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Brave are those battling the tempest, Undaunted by overwhelming odds. Amidst the fray seems so surreal, Just a flight of fancy to the Gods. Silent and stoic in the arena, Clad with unflinching resolve. Nobody will deter the outcome, Regardless whom it may involve. The last bastion of defense, To withstand the savage horde. What price to recompense, Just a tax none can afford. Cast beneath a...

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Always causing a mess With every step he made He couldn't get the rhythm Of the moves already played Her actions were nonsensical Wayward at best While others enjoyed living She couldn't find rest They were rough and rowdy Hurting others along the way Stagnate and still Growing swords and shields for play In a block, in a building They scream in silent terror As cooks of an old...

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BASTION of TRADITION   the erstwhile  contemporary surreally clustered  together mellowed  to  an extent that  immortality still  appeals  driven by an  impulse of  isolation against still prevailing  then but now forgotten   bourgeoisie  then  surely antagonising stunted &  scandalous  outpost of controversy of inverting imagery errors in society the motif producing a furore against of moral  decay &against in mistrust of in authority NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable. Copyright...

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I am chasing a tight track My bastion behind me Being fired to the ground Consecutively running You can't see that The way is getting dark I'm too much tired I have nowhere to break Can you hear my breath? I'm vanishing away, Yelling in tacit Can you save my way?...

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As we be steered inexorably towards reality of our being the illusions we held on to slowly begin disintegrating Even though we do recognise all manifestation as ephemeral old habits rooted in stagnation causes contraction agitational Attachments begetting clinging hoping to dwell longer in illusion a tale of suffering self inflicted resolved in stillness of meditation Even as the pendulum swings flow of...

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The wounded warrior was a bastion that fought the enemy with bloodied side. He truly was a Knight to gaze upon, a Samson who defended right with pride. The enemy continued its onslaught against an army made of only one who with a sword and spear so bravely fought until the moment he was overcome. With eyes toward the stars he faced his...

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Bastion, Hold onto me; Preferably closer, The embrace feels so nice ~ O’ asylum, cover mine hearts Stronghold...

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Your love, my Lord The bastion of my soul No enemy of your Word Ever, able would be, Its walls of devotion to Ascend For Hate, the kingdom of terror to Establish! © Demetrios Trifiatis 19 JANUARY 2015 *Boko Haram, Nigeria, just used a 10-year-old girl as a bomb detonator, right after massacring up ...

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Helios beams sear Celestial tinder recedes Venus ember burns (Morning Star)...

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In a world decayed by tyrants and greed, Serving the human for the human mans creed. Separation and conflict, the terms we now know Where once The Last Bastion “Hope” used to grow Defensible positions push further the lines Where once the Hearth kept us warm through the times The surety of plenty now fallowed with salt Our Promised Land...

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Curtains open in Bastion's Castle... Fortification of great entertainment designed for a full range of distraction. It's still in good fashion.... Curtains designed at the hempline, short and cute they flank their faces, avoiding voids in centered spaces. Flat and low to the ground encloses host of a Court in the round.exposes... Cut that station it's just too a.cute! Bastian plays in a structured flute. Flanked...

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