Best Inevitability Poems

8. Transformation

Yielding to those who have mastered the art
Of grasping one's place in existence's grand scheme
Life’s constant challenges never depart
But humble diligence will grow the...

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Two hearts emotionally tethered to each other
fear which one death may choose to visit first.
And as time passes, sadness swells
within their hearts thinking about it....

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II

And did his rash actions give this prince
Cause, in moments of troubling quietude,            ...

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From the window of my chic city office, lost in thought, I gaze out.
The pedestrians scurry like frenzied ants below, caught up in their bustling...

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"Colours in a Cloud Speak" 

The colours 
of a world 
speak 

no one 
has time 
to listen

The spectrums 
speak like
music, lucid

like clouds
that pulse ultraviolet
in front...

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Art enlightens the soul
               from the darkness of inevitability......

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As seasons pass
new reflections are cast upon their still waters
another petal falls...another ripple crosses
both drifting away, vanquished by darkness

in the silence that's left, truth is...

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Today there are no rubber ducks, no flawless hues, 
To hide behind, as we once did.

This day is dark, and gray and dreary,
Air thick with...

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all my deepest thoughts, all my inward reflections 
                ...

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Signs of the apocalypse are a fundamental part of the Christian faith, 
Insomuch that Jesus forewarned us of its inevitability. 
God's judgment of Man shall...

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stand where you want to
you'll be drawn in
picture yourself
choose a spot
the joy of life is to 
       undulate with...

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Life seems to carry on
Like the inevitability
Of waves diminishing sand
My mind seems to wander on
Like the hummingbird
Searching for nectar in winter
Neither dead of night
Nor haze...

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I couldn’t so delightful an autumn poem write
As dear Connie Marcum-Wong, so admired,
For colorful leaves falling in gentle breezes
Have not the muse our dear Connie...

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I. 

Fold, crease, unfold, sheets
of paper thin as possibility,
a crisp white plea to gravity.
Forty-five times, a cosmic origami
building bridges from table to the moon.
The mind...

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glanced at one last rose in my garden!           
      ...

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