Best Trembling Poems

Listen to the beautiful
Lingering in the tender voices
Mingling with soup, potatoes, chunks
Light joy, garlicky seasonings
Inspiration falling, blending voices
Temptations burning
Away the darkness, the black yearnings

Remember the shadows
Blazing with hues of promises
Erasing the melancholy,
Voices alive with laughter
Smiles knowing the vibrant
Slow dance, a walk through graceful
Truth said…

Together we...

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Out In The Cold Dark-Lit Street Slow Trembling Raindrops

It was past midnight and moon took away its glow
I was dog-drunk, a bit ragged just so you know
Out in the cold darklit street slow trembling raindrops
Poor soul, crying and begging aching life to stop
In that raging...

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So now again with day I wake
New mercy from my maker to take
 And for your love to feel my ache
   And beg his mercy not forsake
      My trembling soul for you

 Down on my knees I kneel...

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It doesn't take a chill to make me shiver
    It can happen when I'm not prepared
        A thing of beauty can make me quiver
           Tiny...

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Son of Trembling



The Sun will stop to shine
 Where trapped they do recline
Where they drink and dine
Yet, search, pine and repine.

Would Humane inside him stir
To forsake malicious flair
Has he conscience ever known
To He has he ever knelt down?

Where’s his mind or his heart?
Does he have...

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June rainfall comes, jaybirds alight
waking the slumber of the night 
treetops tremble; almost a fall
and windows creak like shadow's bite 
ringing on walls-- a grumbled fight
while long prayers silence my call....

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One man able to do a bad stuff
toss the coin, the side that is with a flaw
gets the hand to be tied in a cuff
to stop the bad wine to pour more and more
the red sign from this lad now goes off
deed not dead, open...

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Trembling

as the day approached
trailing a thunderous storm
darkness moved in fast
earth trembling in the cold wind
nature bursts with emotion




For Tanka me a sad song contest...

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The masked intruder burst through my front door.
	While exiting a window, I heard pops.
	He missed, but he pursued me as I fled.
	Without my cell, I couldn’t call the cops.

	Fear moved my legs; prayer led me to a place
	to hide. From my safe vantage point I...

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Barely fourteen
and wildly carefree,
I had seen a couple kiss
as roses climbed the dogwood tree...
even clouds made the September' wind hiss;
I curiously stared at them and fantasized as any teen.


Time stopped on trembling lips
as I tenderly kissed that pretty girl 
whose hair was chestnut brown and...

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I remember those moments
So far from me now, the past echoes
Defeated by the silence of my womb,
The deafening silence breaking through
Peaceful moments, gentle breathes,
Serenity, sincerity, soothing… 
The longed for caress – softly stilling
Cries from the remembered yearnings,
The little ones who I never birthed,
The beautiful I...

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My hands tremble: What a misery! 
Drops the pen nor writes, 
Words spilled out from my mouth. 

Oh, for this rapid flow,
Oh for this feathers! 
My hands neither tremble nor write _ 
Why shall I care! 

If you not read my messages 

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Written April 24, 2013


Beside me, the weeds are overgrown
Against my house, my home
Those streets I used to roam
As a child young and free
Oh how the time has flown
From here and there in history
There lies a time that comforts me

Words and letters overused
All the paths I...

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Out In The Cold Dark-Lit Street Slow Trembling Raindrops,
Part Two 

And with the poor lost soul's death nobody cared
evil world laughed, death and punishment shared
I his sympathetic best friend, so much more knew
Fate had shared of his destiny and a clue
That but for he this...

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A TREMBLING HEART
I pray oh Lord, my soul you’d keep,
As I welcome the black escape of sleep,
Small, trembling heart, in a full grown shell,
Sometimes ain’t doing very well,
 
I’ve figured out it’s not on me,
You paid my debt, on a cruel tree,
But that don’t stop...

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