Began Poems - Poems about Began

Poets are the ones who began the conversation, their word paving the way for philosophy, Parmenides, with his poetry, laid the foundation of thought, bringing philosophy into the light of consciousness, But then the paths diverged, poets continuing to reveal truth through metaphors and rhythms, Memory and nostalgia woven into verses, in enjambments that flow continuously, While philosophy created...

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My grandmother knew the exact moment I was born. She was sitting in the passenger seat of my grandfather’s navy blue Jeep Wrangler. Speeding down the New Jersey turnpike, the windows trembled against rushing air. She closed her eyes and said, “I just heard my baby granddaughter cry.” Every time she tells this story, I imagine my first guttural wail transcending miles of houses, trees, and...

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. 'twere in thuh garden ...

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England had joined WW II, War declared against Germany All men and women of the age Required for conscription, joined, Bravery had to be shown, Even cowards could not decline. Trembling they stood in line. Excitement, fear, yet only teenagers, Adrenaline, anxiety, eagerness, These emotions all felt by each Soldier to be, What would I do, I guess like my dad, I would join, for that would...

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Gloomy winter has began, it will deprive us of freedom, be ready to greet boredom; every sad look agrees it can! Bears are lucky, they go into lethargy, humans are awake and experience a long solitude; Tic-Tac and Twitter will keep kids busy, adults will do their chores with decreased fortitude! In spring everything sounds merry like Mary, stop by her small cottage...

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Before the dawn of time’s first breath, Before the light of morning’s crest, There was a Presence, pure and grand, Who shaped the stars with His own hand. He did not begin where beginnings unfold, Nor fit within the bounds of old, For He, the Prime Mover, the Uncaused Cause, Initiated all with divine laws. In realms where silence whispered soft, He spoke the...

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How it began  Men in green uniforms  ice blue eyes and leathery lips saw me in the crib  and declared this child  is an Aryan I clicked my heels and sucked my thumb Mother took to singing sentimental lieders   and received the fab iron cross I became the kindergarten's Fuhrer    To my regret, peace broke  into my dream  I circumcised  we moved to Tel Aviv  the rest is history  ...

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Remember the young Meaning the unborn or Perhaps those who are Newly born? What right has an abortionists' Knives to demolish the innocent Lives of children resting inside of their mothers' wombs? Male and female, created He them Be fruitful and multiply and replenish The earth, care for it, nurture it and Subdue it. After His own image and in His own likeness Out of the dust of...

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As the world began- it was started in the garden As the world ends- it ends in the garden...

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I was frustrated at work about seven years ago. A painter, cartoonist, and scrabble player, where next would I go? I needed something new to do. Not sure where to start. Suddenly feeling bored with my own art. We were required to stay until seven that night. Parent Teacher Conferences, but I stayed out of sight. Being the counselor, seeing me makes...

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Before we begin, I want to introduce my most hopeful self Before we begin life's communication we know love's energy Mother and Child intimacy sacred mild intricacy integrity... Resonant hearts beating repeating +1 then 0 then -1 circling around again without growing rest or restless As invisible as wealth of air to Goddesses, as healthy water to wishing fish Octaves of musical notes resiliently fragrant health capitalized Ego unfolding ecosystemic green integrity engaging this enculturing mind over body co-assembly. Before we begin communication...

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containerised in this vessel alive and yet incomplete pulsations of joy heart felt to fear acknowledged defeat joy elated, fear deflated heart and head stood apart love fused both together light saw darkness depart free from the thinking disease pristine soul stirred in form bliss mists drenched the heart we were taken by the storm...

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as i began to understand Virginia Woolf her voice from a room of her own i realized i was upon a mountain she had exposed the molehill it was the dirt soon revealed a tunnel entering it opened a new horizon where i finally fully grasped the world surrounding Jane Austen in that moment the mist upon the horizon disappeared and i could finally...

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Contrasting and full of range. He featured styles that were in tuned to her octaves. She wished him to shine to show a world her discussion making abilities. She knew that her range her assignment would be to convince him to agree to a point in the song where her low range would be answered with his higher range her low ooh would be answered with...

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I am attempting to be sure to exercise patience... In my former hell I was writing, reading, smoking, pleading, meditating, and waiting I manifested the move- I worked for it. Then boom! I get here, I'm working immediately, I am thinking things will just come to me but I begin getting exhausted. Then Boom! I realize the...

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