Best Inseparably Poems

Welcome to the world filled with dark skin,
That seat belongs to you,
Let`s discuss the outstanding matters of our two.
Every pinch which will strengthen the rightful decision without hurtful rule.
I`m for the motion, and it`s not new,
“Black is beautiful”,
That`s what birds in the sky say wonderfully,
They...

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Your heart is in limbo
mere steps from paradise
on the fringes of hell.

And in this place of hurt
wishes and needs collide
on the pathways of fate.

Happiness is a ghost;
whose reality haunts
your imagination.

Truth, though shackled to trust;
is inseparably
linked to feelings of hope.

Love's unbelievable;
feeling like free-falling,
without fear of crashing.

And...

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Faith is first of all a personal adherence of man to Eternal God
At the same time
And inseparably
It is a free assent to the whole truth that Eternal God has revealed
As personal adherence to Eternal God and assent to this truth
Christian faith differs from our faith...

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There are few things that provoke me anymore or are apt to make me curse,
Except fer the guv'mint a-meddlin' in my life and a-pickin' at my purse!
Fergive me fer expressin' myself with such crass and inelegant verse,
But, I git so irate at times that I...

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When I look at a tree
enchanted I am by
grand height and width,

luxurious foliage, plush branches
on display – somewhat jealous
of apparent supportive appeal, 

birds that sing and play in the sway,

such vibrant array; their home,
a natural sanctuary, perhaps
an outdoor cathedral where they also
pray?

I recall a Psych-professor,...

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Two sparrows on the beach,
Glittery over their peaks, 
Amused over crashes, 
Inseparably,they excite themselves beyond watches, 
The breeze blows wind towards their directions,
Red and white feathers, 
I'm jealous of what they are enjoying, 
It's like Adam meeting Eve the first time,
Greed in the males heart...

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"A graveyard is the only place where all distictions are leveled and the rich and the poor rest together in peace".... By Poet


Though the sun had begun bleeding in the West
With an explorer’s gait, I walked jumping over gutters
My track, flanked with knee high grass...

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THE CONDITION WE LIVING IN:Part 2:

The condition we living in,
The country is full of danger and doom.
Things are badly getting hard.
Politicians and technocrats are always deepening the afflictions of the citizens.
Always on the television debating aimlessly on unreasonable subjects.
They keenly rant to impress…with the idea...

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From the heart of green naïve village
surrounded by corps field, mosque, ponds, 
ancestral grave yard, school, college, 
madrasah (islamic school) etc he is

brothers, sisters with parents, a beautiful family 
with relatives, neighbors he had

learned person he was, full memorizer of 
the Holy Quran and institutional...

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An angel sheds a feather
and mortal eyes rise to see
a glimpse of divinity;
a pink plume etched on blue skies.

Ethereal wisps of light
color misty clouds of white;
imbuing fragility
with exceptional beauty.

Ribbons of purple and mauve
inseparably tangled,
dance a sensual ballet;
that's choreographed by time.

And in the stillness of dusk,
silence...

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My eyes
Inseparably focused 
On the plain, colorless canvas
And yet
Still ideating
A bright, elucidating palette,

The golden curls
Falling over the strong, pensive face
Shown glancing 
At something unseen,

“Oh,” I wonder,
“What might it be that fixates you so?”
Do you heed caution?
Perhaps an undisclosed epiphany?
Or is it fear
Which makes your broad...

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TANTAMOUNT:

Whether by genes or by blood,
Whether by menage or by clan,
Whether by power or by class,
Whether by race or by nationality,
Whether by age or by gender,
We are all tantamounted inherently. 
None of us is special above the other,
For we all have our unique qualities.
Everybody is...

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I've heard speak of
the soul...when it enters
and when it leaves -- yet,
no one has ever captured
one; 

a soul indigenous
or a soul on the loose~
in transit, between host
and higher sky, a soul
no longer stationary, now
on the spiritual fly...

in fact, were it not for Blind
Faith, we would...

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God is an epitome of love, service and perfection
Throughout our life, we seek love
We serve our senses, body, family and society willingly
We aim for perfection, to the best of our ability
God is eternal, we act as if we are eternal

This is because our soul is...

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Willingly,
I give 
This 
Heart;
To 
Have and hold.
Inscribed with
Special hopes and dreams, of my 
Kindred soul…
Inseparably,
Spliced within the 
Splendors gracing our lives


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Happily, I seal my pledge with this kiss
Assuredly, this love shall last eternally...

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