Breathing Out Poems - Poems about Breathing Out

... “Tessellate” on the surface it’s easy to see we tessellate inadvertent decorative ostentatious flirtatious lives taking risks with the other sides planned str......

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... Broken words, syllables in tortured hearts, need breathing out nouns and verbs, memories of moments when life was more certain, time’s greed breaking away the adjectives, the sente......

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... Let us keep Christmas beautiful, without a thought of greed, that it might live forevermore, to fill our every need. ~ Garnett Ann Schultz In moments, soft reflections of the heart Gra......

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... To the tune of light, I feel the beauty, my soul’s delight, falling beneath the sweetest sight… peace that survives the dark night, love that continues to abide inside the one who simply beli......

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... Heart throbs with blest love* powered by life's source breathing-out gladness for ready sharing smiting selfishness... Chance to do best with freedom's bliss I pray toward fulf......

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... While November pleads with the heart, a sense of pure praise stills the light, comforting the rising rhythms of trembling beats, the cadence of autumn seeping into winter… by poet In the d......

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...Life is just a game of breathing in and breathing out. Keep breathing and keep smiling. In the name of civilization, they have made life a competition. Let us take it as a game, play well an......

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...When Mr negativity comes and you open the door, you find his friends along with him occupying your mind. Mr. Negative, Mr.Despair, Mr Despondency all are thieves They steal happiness and peace and......

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...Breathe" Why.. the question remains. I feel darkness and my joy gets drowned out.. The World has so much darkness People walk as drones just passing and breathing out.. Their sighs and hatred ......

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...Hunchbacked in a room, typing electric spells of doom, breathing out fire, an alchemy of pain, suffering and desire. Filtered beauty but oh, beneath, lies green skin and poisonous teeth, with cl......

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...Does it all matter? That I am gay, I am a lesbian? Does it all matter? that I am transgender, I am Intersexual? or rather Asexual? tell me, Why does it matter how I walk, How I dress, How ......

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...Struck down powerless with astonishment as the Brocken spectre took its shape forming one shadow breathing out from the misted oceans a fierce bitter wind whispers curling cries around the mo......

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... As I read poetry, I love reading the amazing words. When breathing in, each word comes alive. When breathing ......

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...Death kills not despair emotion found in Hell nor does it kill wrath against life imperfect kills driver's chance instead to turn wheel to gratitude gear before bodyless descent down s......

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...Often, it is the littlest smile, the hardest mile, The darkest night and the wisest heart… Who understand the trembling of a dewlike tear, The whisper of a silence, breathing out a promise… Light......

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