Best Brush Off Poems

LET GO

You spend your time worrying
     about so many things
You take a little problem
     and give it...

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When I feel alone and sad,
 Lying on my bed,I hold on to my pillow.
 I close my eyes,I think Of You,
You are My Sun,My...

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silent shadows sing praise to 
gossamer lace the Spider webs

give shape O fearless Wolf,
the night awaits your merciless feast

listen, Heaven calls you Trumpeter Swan!
your voice...

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So we came undone, stitch by stitch,
it's been far to long but the scars still itch.
Lies start to feed on a love I believed
was specifically...

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Cheshire cat atop her throne
Leaving not to all alone
Mice long gone in fear of fight
Be still the home at rest tonight

In maker's bed aloft of...

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Wandering an abandoned path
Fearful, lonely and dismayed
A withered spirit broken by one
For a healing hand I prayed

Lift the pain bestowed upon me
Release me from this...

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Preserve the past in order 
to make tomorrow a better place.

With the strength of ten
and the mind of one
brush off those wounds
aging the surface
and free...

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To be or not to be: that is the question.
   But, what is the explanation of- to be?
For sure, there's more than only...

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Caterpillar falls.

The dawn from drunk consciousness,
awakes from the darkness of night.
An eagle stares at the back of wind,
then floats downstream till the current ends,
and dips...

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I've watched you brush off flies for years
Sometimes allowing them to linger and feed off your sweetness
Sometimes swatting them into splattered spots

I am happy to...

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Feeling hurt, discomfort with other’s demeanor

More often than not
I crawl into silence promptly

More often than not
I brush off true feeling

More often than not
I dismiss my...

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Walked at the mall this morning right outta bed
Clucking and squawking like an old hen with the bends
Perseverance is a must
Just brush off the dust
Showing...

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Arise, my son and seize the day.
May winds and sun make light your way
To carry you each day anew.
But if not so, these things I...

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I heard a long whistle blow
as it rippled across the pristine
valley, full of glistening snow.
I felt the trees brush off the 
wind as that long,...

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O, what a tangled web we weave when first we practise to deceive!
Can't help but to recall this famous quote from Sir Walter Scott...
When one...

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