Best Unlocked Poems

The church door was unlocked
So I went inside
Many pews had spider web barriers in place
Yet the linen was clean and ironed
Dates of mass clearly on the door
The bell ropes looked new and clean
It's a shame, man-made fibres are less impactful on the spirit as man-made...

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Red-heart (masterlock) 
unlock' by the key of love-
hot passion released!...

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I was lost but couldn't find the way. 
The Way found me.

I believed lies but couldn't change the truth.
The Truth changed me.

My works could never purchase life. 
The Life purchased me.

The chains He broke, it was the proof that Jesus is the Key.

Too blind to...

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Life has no bounds
Yet we seem to bind ourselves.
Life has no restraints
yet we are contained.
Why do we lock our 
hearts and souls.
Why do we bury our
hopes and fears.
Can we stop hiding 
behind our masks.
Can we stop holding
our heads in our hands.
It seems so hard
to free...

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Forgive me god for I have sin
I kissed a man that isn't him
And when my mouth recieved his tongue
My heart yelled out that this is wrong
My mind reacted with my hands
to push away this man of sand;
sand he was for he left me heavy
and my...

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The Unlocked Creaky Gate

The giant iron gate creaked 
At the touch of my feverish hands.
Without permission 
I unbolted the unlocked gate.
Sweaty forehead, numb hands,
Iced feet, my stomach tightened,
The palpitation of the heart 
Grew loud and clear
Like a death knell echoing.
Strange isn't it?

Dragging my frozen torso
I...

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An unlocked diary
Full of fears and fate
Filled with love
Not hate

Words rhymed without form
A withered rose with thorns
A split mind on the mend
Willing to persevere till the end

Open now, for all to see 
Between religious, and blasphemy 

An unlocked diary
Is all I have to offer you
I...

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contest: A Fragment of Life

Each experience is locked within my heart and only I hold the key...
I look at the sky and for a brief second I know where I wish to be…

      ...At...
      ...

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Unlocking does not make me free
It alters nothing that I say;
And though uncaged, I cannot flee.

My barrier is, though chains debris,
Though time-worn bars are shoved away;
Unlocking does not make me free.

A fine-spun web still mantles me,
Through open doors, I am the prey;
And though uncaged, I...

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Seek refuge in my arms.
In the times of unfair danger
And the overwhelming days of despair
You can find sanctuary in the warmth
And the tantalizing comfort of my grasp
Savor the omnipotence my lips provide
As they grace your own with a kiss
That sends chills from my spine to...

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Performed a ritual to hide my spirit,
Fractions in different places inside a person I could hear it,
The ritual was easy put my heart into what it is,
Focus my ambitions like watching sports being played by kids,
I could see the heart that I was,
Unattractive now I...

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Original perception
That wave of thought
Just breaking into breath

Eyes awake 
The formative tissue merges
Seeking destiny with each pounding rivet

The sensory system develops 
Highly charged with Nabisco appetites 
As valves open and close filtering 
Shimmering cultural ennui 
World weariness revolts

Motors charged innervated
With bold forward missions 
Spiritual prowess...

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Allowing me to have that chance,
One last look, one last glance,
You unlocked the door, you let me in,
While I wept the tears I avoided within,
You sat in your chair, and stayed by my side,
You let me cherish the memories as I sat down and cried,
At...

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An odour of garlic
and it's raining 
but 
I don't think the two
are connected 
it's probably a
coincidence.

Night birds in the tube train
and no vampires here to 
drain my blood
which is a good thing
all things being considered.

I'm watching carefully
fully aware of how people
change

it's often heard on the...

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My past is locked away, with many other things that have cause me to hurt and to wish I
would die or never have lived in the first place. So much has changed about me, you cared
for me like a dying rose taking the time to...

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