Below Poems - Poems about Below

below the deep root, beyond the ocean and sky, light falls where love lies ...

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Fresh ocean air Oh, take me there! To the place below the hill Three hundred years I hold it dear Ancestors can be felt still For all I've roamed My heart knows home And it cannot get it's fill How does it long! For ancient song And the view from mine own sill A seat of peace My mind's at ease Oh, the terrors a place can kill Soon I'll...

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Life is high and low state Depending on how you assimilate things The eyes is the window of your soul Your perception differs the meaning On top your sight is too sharp Even the slightest movement you can discuss Below things you see is limited and grounded But very realistic and meaningful life. Life you live here is all written There's a writer up...

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I stared into the Great Below upon my will, I will atone for desperation says it so I stand with sin alone I stared into the calming cold and as it seeps into my bone the bone that led me, as I’m told I stand with sin alone I stared into my palm, my blame and saw the scene, the blood that’s shown Resisting tears...

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Heaven below, Heaven is Hell. Where God's whispers dwell. Shadows dance in the depths of the night. Through the veils, truths lies in white. You don't sleep until judgement day, that is the eternal death. It's all a twist, a lie, a facade. God is Satan, Satan is God. In the realm where light and darkness collide. Truths and illusions intertwine, side by...

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Bare branches and frosted limbs, reflect how we both feel within, it seems these days, our love is all but alive Her smile is warm, but her shoulder's cold, just as the sun still shines below zero, and it seems these days our love is all just a lie Words that escape our trembling chins, cut as sharp...

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Trump will put her in the dump I have a lump In my throat tonight Hopefully, He fights the good fight! Assumptions bleed on From dusk to dawn From twilight to gone... I have confidence in daylight On and on, I move on a ton Fight, fight, fight with our might Tomorrow is the BIGGEST day in history... What lies ahead? Misery or prosperity? I don't...

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There was a look in her eyes, when he wasn't home Now it's lingering there all alone. The dimmed candlelight, seemed out of frame As it slowly flickered on, The names etched on the stones. He said, "Our names must be there; On the wall of destiny. Oh, don't you cry when I'm gone, honey." The candle burns once more, As she traced her...

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Perhaps my title should have been determined first -- but today I differed and decided to think of it last, tacked on later, a mere hint to what appears below: a clumsy broken flow of simple comment from my head and hands. ...

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Idi Amin, pol pot, stalin, hitler, francis drake, himmler mengle, eichman, treudea starmer sunak churchill jan paul kruger, general crook Tommy Robinson, pharoah mithererandates moses fauchi mat hancock scott morrison, albanese boris johnson dan andrews, gates, shipman, ceaser, ceaser's nixon biden trump roosevelt eisenhower, g w bush, montgomery, rommel, patton mussolini, mugabe, ian smith, joshua nkomo, chaka zulu. solomon david and...

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There’s life here still somewhere below the surface. I dip under lily pads, delve hands into reeds. Down in the sludge, shimmering sunlight illuminates what once thought lost....

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BELOW AND ABOVE THE SEAS SURF FACE Gone are the fishers pulling Lugs; the Gull its gizzard rusty hooked; and barbed, limit its shelled Limpet supply as blown sand creeps; smart gulls dunk and dip, clean away dry sand grit, clear their voices; some gulls with salted eyes sing in the briny choir, in the sea salted air. Cackle...

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Building up terrible turbulence in my brain Resurrecting rain in my lonely lane, driving me insane Going down below, low, low, low The darkest night has glow, oh, oh I don’t understand why-why-why I feel below you…you…you… I don’t know why, can’t deny-y-y I feel below you…you…you… Down below the darkest hours, There is a light amongst the flowers We’re going down like the twin...

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Below the veil of twilight, memories sway in the moon's oaring, Effigies of the departed rise like incense smoke amongst ruins. They have sprinkled us with pale dreams, and now, flowers of forgetfulness in the yard, Whisper silver epitaphs on the wall of the mind, like a gentle incantation. Their vestiges, constellations of gestures, spin in my universe, Forming a...

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Growing my hair down below my knees... stimulated courtesy follicles, where Coconut, Olive, Grapeseed, Jojoba, Amla and Vitamin E oils allowed, enabled, and provided head start germinating peach fuzz into brown strands after Flaxseeds, Pumpkin seeds and Fenugreek being sprinkled on my scalp yielded a bumper crop of hirsute weeds occasionally tripping me up analogous to hallucinogen causing a public health hazard warranting, necessitating, and goading me to give...

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