Best Heals Poems

How blue the sparkling water brightly shone!
Stream depths of clarity held my stunned eyes.
I felt my smile grow full and skimmed some stones
while sun rays lent light ribbons to my tries.

The shoreline mixed rocks, clover, sticks and dirt
before it faded to soft, velvet grass
and endless...

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Crawling in the clouds
Lifting the limitless
Above the abandoned
Searching for sorrows
End…

We hope for honesty
Listen with lingering hope
Promising pumpkin pie
Towards the timid
Leaves…

Saving the sand-dollars
For making modern discs
Of flying frisbees
That float over favorite
Subjects…

Becoming the beautiful
Through hours of horrid
Darkness which destiny
Seems to evoke simultaneously
Open…

Where nature nurtures me
By its calming...

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You’ll find us tied up with regret
We elephants never forget
This isn’t myth bunk
Thoughts can’t stay in a trunk
But play with the brain’s tape cassette...

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Crack kills. 
God heals, 
And destinies, 
He fulfills. 
The truth, 
He reveals. 

To get us, 
Satan uses lies, 
Theft, demolition, 
And tricks for us, 
To forever be, 
In demise. 

To save us, 
Jesus took licks, 
Was hung, He bled, 
And He died for us all,...

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The dream lingers as I stroll past a rippling stream,
       Wind echoes through the tangled emerald trees;
I am, in deep reverie as the birds sing for me unseen,
           ...

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time heals all wombs

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Spring's Rebirth, Heals Both Heart And Waiting Lands

Upon dawn's golden rays, soft breeze floats its songs
Songs of new beginnings beneath rainbow wings;
Winging through forest lush and its hidden throngs
Are rare and beautiful gems only Nature brings.

Should my soul, feast upon such wondrous art
Firmly embrace the...

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I listen to whimpers  as duskfall nears
Finding a gangly waif rile from  burnt skin;
My feet throttles along…his grin appears
With palm half-filled with dimes circling therein.

We talk warmly about this waif's despair
Of how prayers- heal abating such plight--
As he shares moist wheat-bread in hours...

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When will that deafening silence stop
When will the gnawing craving disappear
And the pointless waiting stop

Is it a crime to have loved
Must I pay for having given freely
Must I be punished for having believed
Must I do time for having been so naïve

I was whole I felt...

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Like a withered rose laid bitter 
on a dark winter with all my petals fell 
with the autumn wind.
Will I grieve forever, the loss? Shall it bring back 
my life whole again in spring?

Part of me fell apart like a crunchy 
autumn leaves and waiting...

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In time all wounds heal
It's what you make of it and how you express what is real,

Healing is a process that varies with time
Depending on the situation you may heal on a dime,

But, if you loose a loved one in a sudden death
We must have...

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Science can’t save you, neither can religion,
at least Popper and Niebuhr, philosophers and poets,
are entertainers, which is why actors and athletes
are paid so much. Thanks for the summaries.
I was teaching Shakespeare’s 92nd ridiculous sonnet
to my student who lays blacktop in the off season
Shakespeare bellyaching about...

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    "Time Heals All Wounds"



Time Heals All Wounds - An English Proverb
Created in Published Books for Adult & Children Versions
by M.M. Master Poly Crown. Authoress
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love invades enchantingly to capture a heart's emotion
revealing passionate masquerade in treacherous disguise
a treasure chest of broken dreams...

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Faith lost, love failed
All because of what's unveiled.
And in this pain I have been jailed.

It was not you, it was all me
And no one else will ever see
How these things all came to be

But now it's lost, now it's gone
I watch the sky for signs...

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Beneath the fury of sun
Wades a wobbly nun
Stomping on thorns
Her soul burnt and torn

Scars on her skin
Carried wounds engraved
Trust, her sin
So were snakes she once craved

She sucked and spitted
Bouts of venom from her blood
Tainted by flood
Of emotions she once knitted

Silence crept loud
In the woods still...

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