Breathe Poems - Poems about Breathe

Roots That Breathe Within My Heartbeat At every step, their shadow guides me, My father, steady as an oak in the breeze, my mother, tenderness in all that feeds. Their hands wove the thread of my fate, with patience, love, and a steady gait. Though time may rush and the world may spin, my heart always flows back to...

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If you can breathe through it You can get through it If you can get through it You can rise If you can breathe through it You can see your way through it If you can see your way through it You can fly If you can breathe through it You can push through it If you can push through it You can begin…again ...

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One inhale of the slow breath can reduce stress and calm nerves. It can help you reach new heights of enlightenment, ... try it ! Inner stillness and peace arise when one is feather breathing. Go ahead, Inhale * Exhale ! ...

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There's always the otherside of something so beautiful somehow, it always finds me Crashing like a storm Drenching me with sorrow Slamming me back to the place I hardly belong Pull me out Bring me peace It's too much chaos here I cannot breathe... ...

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As the ethereal guitar mesmerises My soul responds As if I dipped into a melodic bath Of perfectly curated Lovingly tempered Heart massaging Candle flickering Water A fragrant tune invades My nostrils Flaring as the warm Moistened air tumbles by The world merges into Perfection Harmony Stirring The resonance Of childhood memory Percolating through the mist As sliding strings Caress my ears My mind drifting Towards that past Safer place Yet this mesmerising...

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Gratitude, a mental notion, The soul’s healing potion A daily habit, a practice so true Seeding joy and peace anew. With thankful heart and focused mind, A world of blessings our heart to divine. Every moment, major or minor, Is a chance to make the practice finer Sunrise, sunset, or firmament of stars, Laughter, tears, even healing scars. The birds that sing and clouds that...

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I know you have stopped and listened To the words hurled at you From both your loved ones and strangers Lies that when believed became true Don’t lie and tell me you haven’t We’ve all been there at least once, When everyone around you points and whispers Daggers that go straight for the heart I know for a fact you’ve felt it The feeling...

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My house is a living organism, with wooden veins and brick hearts that breathe stories, The cracks in the walls are lifelines, maps of hidden worlds, The white ceiling is my inner sky, where clouds of thoughts float in silence, The white paint is a canvas where memories dance in unseen colors, The dust in the corner is the...

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When your life is ripped apart by loss, each minute seems to last a lot longer and it takes great concentration to do basic human tasks that should come naturally learning to breathe again without paying specific attention to filling your lungs with air and pushing it out again, takes so much out of you when your world tilts on it's...

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Breathe in, Breathe out. Breathe in, Breathe out. Help Me! I can't breathe! I can't catch my breath! I'm gonna die! Luckily a friend close by, gently caught my arm and said: Calm Down! Calm Down! You're panicking! It's not the in, It's the out! You're brimming breathless! You've forgotten to breathe out, desperately clutching on, to what you have. You're holding on, too...

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Breathe For Me I saw your face Numb to be Awe, in your presents Alone, I feel tormented Will you be mine? Like an hourglass, running out of time Your the untouchable My heart is altered Am I dreaming? A black rose bleeding I’m engulfed in flames Will I survive the night? Just one chance...

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Ariana shrugged facing Josh’s mocking clap the stringy harmonica rang acrobatically on the streetlights. He handed her a firebomb, eyes sharp as vinegar. They ran across the hot asphalt, watching the brass kite rise. Both caught in the whirlpool of the maze, they guided the trumpet, mandolin filling the air, sinking into the smokehouse. Her jacket flared,...

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As long as I breathe, there's hope in the sky, Dreams yet to chase, and wings yet to fly. No mountain too high, no night too long As long as I'm living, I’m fierce, I’m strong. Mistakes may come, and storms may stay, But I have tomorrow to find my way. As long as I rise, as long as I...

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Ariana shrugged facing Josh’s mocking clap the stringy harmonica rang acrobatically on the streetlights. He handed her a firebomb, eyes sharp as vinegar. They ran across the hot asphalt, watching the brass kite rise. Both caught in the whirlpool of the maze, they guided the trumpet, mandolin filling the air, sinking into the smokehouse. Her jacket flared,...

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come, aaro, to where mist (hangs) between ancient t r e e s & light filters through ...

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