Beset Poems - Poems about Beset

Genetics, our cruelest mistress the herald’s phantom In fated shadow a birthmark staining —our darkest pall (Dreamsleep: March, 2022)...

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Don't fear My children The light is near Is this present but a game's kid? Feel gratitude not for what rain falls upon thy head But because heavens keep us reign Think feelings Ovations of the breathing Reappraised havoc, Sore living; Let their kingdom crumble--fallen Uprightness of the muddled Rising in pain--contemplation's following Yet both as One Loving, wholesome act Be reappraised From the core to the skies Benevolence, like time flies; Relaying...

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The performances gone, just memory survives A spirit most willing, whose body still tries All motion much slower, directed regret Intention unwavered —times ravage beset (Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2017)...

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The skies were clear, a cloudless blue His heart beat red, his love was true His hair was black, his thoughts pure white The moon was full, the time was right Jed cleared his throat, no sound came out He'd lost his nerve, there was little doubt ... Eagerly...

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The performances gone, all memory survives A spirit most willing, whose body still tries All motion much slower, directed regret Intention unwavered, —times ravage beset (Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2017)...

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Beset a clear moonlit night Aloneness Warm, comforting, like the slow rise of a sleeping child’s belly Between fence and dream, both showing signs of decay Shadows cast, embroidered in grass, of this generation and the next There is no prettier landscape than one that is dying The canvas is black and still, no star only satellite...

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