Best Resurgence Poems

Locked in us all is the power to be
just that much greater unexpectedly
Summon a sort of forward resurgence
reaching out to proper intelligence
Focused on the well-considered plan
becoming part of nothing other than
Remember to watch for any deviation
following that trail of inspiration...

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Spring's fragrances seduce honey bees that nestle inside each delicate flower. I watch their flight from daffodils to hive, while butterflies hover over milkweed, laying fragile eggs.  In tandem they flutter; a ballet with a multitude of dancers that convert my yard into a...

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Staircases of lost trails
of thoughts in the ancient
recesses, nooks and corners,
in the half-drawn zebra-crossings,
and anomalies of lives
that intersect to deviate
into the realms of not knowing,
in the half-empty shops 
that sell enchantment,
in the giant-bridge that overlooks 
a breathless flow of an uncanny water
that connects parallel dreamy...

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I have eyeballs on rivals
to tear them from titles
push them to survival
for now's my time to thrive tall

replicating the idols
with my wired alive force
answer destiny's call
I'll live desperate no more

fresh with my core filled with fuel
skill pour sick of this stall
now to glide from the...

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Livid resurgence of the titanic, overshadowing a civilization. 
Vivisection of a kingdom enveloping. 
Oppressing destruction, death of a grandeur scale warms its heart. 
Living under a hindering moon burrows deeper into his soul...

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Written: June 21, 2023
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The days of greatness, sun, and red rays
At one time, I held you dear in the idyllic blaze.
Across the skies, these colors used to be mine.
From dusk to dawn, nature puts on a vivid shine.

Under the blue, above the emerald green,
I danced...

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Urgence of a Resurgence

We need recurrence,
And ergence of  resurgence;
Brains that are thinking.

Jim Horn...

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Urgence and Resurgence
and Consequence

Now how am I supposed to write
a limerick using these three words?
This should be quite a challenge.
Here goes. Just heard resurgence 
in news and it inspired me to
write this poem.

Urinary infections may cause an urgence;
(Just guessing.)
And results could be a possible resurgence
Have...

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Burning tears force their way
out of my reddened eyes,
those portals to this aggrieved soul.

Without end they flow,
falling freely down to the ground,
on these steps where this
broken shell of a man lies,
leaking stray pain.

They leave their wet marks
on this cold concrete,
spots of damp presenting
short-lived evidence of...

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A tumultuous time came unushered in my life
Writhing in the crushing clutch of agony
My heart broke and bled in pining pain
Found no embracing arms of solace.

In the tempestuous sea of suffering at night
I tried to sail my wrecked ship to the shore
Someone within told me...

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They were photographs of younger days
protected from dust in a shoe box,
sense my trepidation opening it;
impatience fustrates, anxiety overwhelms,
lifting the untaped top is a paradox...
have the pictures remained intact?

There must been a hundreds of them or less,
so dustless and neately packed and held together
by a...

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Are dreams shall not be torn to pieces
Hope will not fade away or wither
Repair the fragments of are broken light
Bring forth a strategic push of relief
Slice the strings of the draining struggle
This still burns, we embody the essence of the sword
Becoming conquers, free are lands
Tear...

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In the depths of loss, I found my core,
A shattered soul seeking solace's embrace,
Through grief's veil, I began to trace
The path to healing, to restore.

With every step, strength was regained,
Like a phoenix rising from ashes' bed,
I learned to mend the wounds that bled,
Embracing life, scars...

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stared at the two passionate lines for the longest time,
what I wrote ..I created ... as if in a trance, as if in a surreal dream ..
is this poignant piece a poem?

tears fell...one after another ... every drop, every translucent pearl of grief long encased in a...

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A sudden burden of flipping turns him into a fraction /
Action of correction in your cranium needs traction /
Bad habits all erratic need retracted to leave the bad flabbergasted /
Dad’s had it with blabber half gassed /
Mom’s at fits with the sadder last cast /
It’s...

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