Becomingly Poems - Poems about Becomingly

...Let me know... or can you? The difference between living and existing Living a life knowing so much real Almost... did it not felt almost like borrowing? So much exposure to be living in How d......

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...“My immortality prolongs alone if it isn’t for this sword The sword belonging to the unwoken you of the much bloodshed fought Beyond many lifetime away, I began to understand the cause Reasons for......

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...Courage Beyond the still of the night The unsettling air remains a breath of calm From eyes enclose, welcoming the blinded sight What more be life shall offer to come? Time always travel uns......

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...Simple moments becomingly rare As of time further away to steal Can experience conquer that of dare? Are times experienced moments never knew? How much can be too much? When alone are you lone......

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...Rain is nice when it's subtle Sun is nice when it ain't too warm Sleep is nice when you just cuddle Life is nice no matter where you come from We try not to over do but we did We try not to ov......

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...A haze… Languorous oft in summer days Where sundrops drip From melting skies Onto city grind And parasols shade the cobbled grays Across back alley lanes Trains and trolleys tip toe by As......

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...No sooner shall we break Never better for when time shall come Never a moment for to await A little gadget savvy we have all become If it ain’t a mobile piece Shall then a comps or a laptop A tablet......

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...What am I to do? Where am I to go? Time... becomingly untrue Time... have I to hold? An every step without a foothold As light as only the world will know When to another I have nothing to show When......

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...Along the way I knew Perhaps if I’ve known sooner A forever judgement to be real Yet... when did time honestly bother? And no sooner I’m to know The later became for moments unknown Have I but thoug......

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...A lesser self was involved My lesser self I let stray Perhaps of the world for the caused For my world to let stay With everyday for the mind Every night for dreams Some peace becomingly harder to f......

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...All the poets I invited. "Mull over Beauty". I asked. To their waiting inkpots they hied. On their prolific imagination they relied. The senses they all becomingly exploited. Awe- inspiring tr......

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