Best Brokenhearted Poems

It's never anything big, just a nagging defeat
Of wanting to be exclusive in your ambit,
For in your eyes, I see an opportune disguise
Living as a...

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Some say Love is everything

Some say love is nothing

Of course, if one has never been loved,
never felt such warmth from another;
absent the caring nearness of...

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The crescent moon has hid from me its glow
 And stars have lost their twinkle in the sky
 My broken heart floats in this celestial...

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Drum beat
  The sound of hearts
Beating to love's smooth rhythm
Sometimes a  brokenhearted  tune
  Hoping for another chance at love's oft
 Moody...

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Strangers are attacking me; 
ruthless men seek my life—
men without regard for God.  Selah

Psalm 54:3

GOD SEES THE COURAGEOUS AT WORK

Wild-eyed disregard for God —
The...

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her sunlight shaded with clouds 
burning love shuttered in pain. 
rainfalls pour down on her feet 
black widow spits in demon's face. 

broken mirror hangs...

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Looking in the mirror 
the painful truth I see.
I can't believe the man I am
is looking back at me.
How many carefree moments
Hide behind those eyes?
How...

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I'm a ship alive with voice
Adrift on the oceans of time
Sailing through a storm of choice
On waves of verse that need no rhyme.

Never far from...

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Oh ...

Spring-tide ...
Always things that juxtapose,
Life never flows as smoothly as a gentle rill 'round a stone.
Brief notes of harmony, torn asunder by a cacophony...

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You’re my star – I set fire to our firey rose 
Bouquet of stars – I hand to you – 
We’re opposites, like poetry and...

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Amazed with miracle healings of God
Braced am I to minister by His nod
Circumspectly following path He trod...

Doctor of heart heals* by His love’s power
Easing afflictions...

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Upon her beauty his mind would often drift
But now he was just a sigh upon her lips
He missed her tender kiss and sweet caress
A distant...

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My Goddess of Home Furnishings 

I watched you floating in your usual way, always in song..,
though you could not see me.
From between the racks of...

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the perfectly polite lady
who gracefully writes me daily
whom i hope i will one day applaud
when she reads us her poetry abroad
the sister I've always wanted
the...

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brokenhearted
hanging by a thread
how far can arms extend




10/19/19
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