Best Forcefulness Poems

"The amount of good luck coming your way depends on your willingness to act". Quote by Barbara Sher
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Whispers of disobedience float in the air.
A challenge beyond the conformity snare
An inability or refusal to shift or comply
However, awareness stirs—a probing stare.

Prejudice dances with arrogance—and defy
Forcefulness quality—firm...

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WHAT DESTINY DOTH DECIDE

I may not have tomorrow
But at least I have today
I may discover sorrow
If you dare to walk away

Today may be my very last
No one ever knows for sure
I’ve learned little from my past
But I know the way I can endure

I simply walk...

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You are a mental giant but an emotional atavist.

Like the old cliche,
your forcefulness of personality hit me over the head
and you dragged me back to your dank, primordial mind cave,

By the hair of course.

And you also took me, consumed me and
made me bleed...
with my dark...

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Truth was on our side,
Lay with us in sprightliness;
The natural relegated itself, 
To machinery and forcefulness.

Guns and ammunition raged,
Tanks threw balls galore,
Necessity was with the engineers,
And not abundant nature’s store.

But nature consolidated and was with us,
For though winds blew and we did hide,
We did not...

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I gently beckon inspiration
for dalliance with mother tongue
English Language, each
singular lettered manifestation
familiar to yours truly symbolized
by panoply, sans twenty six letters,

whereby this patient scrivener
luxuriates, when writer's block
yields sudden gush,
nee burst of creativity
dissolving impenetrable wall
mental log jammed impasse,

discourages literary ambitions
dashed exerted forcefulness
'pon cerebral terra incognita
counterproductive grip...

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Time and again,
life is as capricious as the current of air,
yet right now, I sense a nocturnal, harmonious blending.
The upper, black immensity is leaning over the sedated shore,
night is lukewarm, timely, gentle winds are pleasing,
the circular moon is distant, lit with a full lustrous face
and...

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Ideally yours truly prefers 
a she/her who never got prosecuted for a felon, 
yet who most deaf fin knit lee  
possesses sound blinding killer instincts
think miracle worker Anne Sullivan
signifying rendering phenomenal success 
with one female named re: amazing Helen
exhibiting discerning admirable qualities
constituting intelligent witty...

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You are in a rage of huff
Being very strongly gruff
The abruptness in your voice
Is not leaving me a choice
I've been down this road before
Knowing what pain is in store
If i stay with one more chance
You are giving me that glance
Thinking eye contact will be
Weakening me...

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Inner 
With a luscious fullness
It emerged
Striking nooks and corners
With it penetrating forcefulness
Enveloping the evolving clouds
Concealing the flustering desire
Shadowing doubts then guilt
As l muse to ponder
Plundering the doubts
As it surfaced with a formidable chunk
Pounding the chunking doubts
Again and again
With precise willfulness
Prising it to a priceless grit
Quenching...

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Prelude: A BRIDE SET FREE

How romantic, the fall, so far above the pleading waves.
The heights, the depth, to look the deep in eye and weep.
Air space between the lovers’ arc and shallow graves.
The tangible singsong of wedding bells and tragic leap.

Imagine it, the harp-like spray,...

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Defined by the wind and clouds
The violent storm came upon the shore
As waves crested against the dry sand
Leaving evidence of forcefulness
As tracks from wind and water
Gave way to new topography

Standing on the dunes, mesmerized,
I then realized change itself is imminent
There are actions for everything
There are,...

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HUSH, CAN YOU HEAR THE DARK BARK?

I dream of darkness
i dream within darkness
my dreams ARE darkness
black born and begotten by beleaguering and backward visions
visions which reverse reality with retrograde remorsefulness
and fretfully frightful forcefulness
vision of coal colored clouds floating amidst an infallable fog
as I attempt to...

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Red rays paint the sky, 
every minute colors change; 
Our hearts slowly sync; 
Within the shadow of night 
the flow’s constant, easy;

Panoramic gaze, 
gold curtains lift on the stars;
Natural limelight  
bathes the buzz of eager eyes 
revealing all of their pizazz; 

So very potent!
Captured...

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My love frisks the ground
With a white cane
Owing to its poor sight
Its patience has stumbled
Its kindness stammered
And slipped.

But, Your beauty is my lens
Your strength is a beaming lust
Your lips as amplified as a yellow sunflower
and embellished like a vibrant lily
It got the drip like the...

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Our passion wanes as time persists
A forcefulness, it pushes forth
All my advances, you so resist
Is this just the natural course?
Are we destined to not meet,
Bodies one on astral plains?
Are our days of love complete?
Are we now in doldrums rains?

Let not our love be over now
There,...

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