Bridging Poems - Poems about Bridging

Its so obvious. Ah fool in love sets themselves up Its very clear to. ...

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Mary Fletcher was prime minister in olde England, like fondest memory, Of days when the twilight stood still, with silver moon, floating on sea. Mary Fletcher was capable and caring, to the country's great benefit; Like spring rains of green benevolence, trailing the fragrant evidence. Andrew was Mary's loving husband. Their lives were so happy together! Like allurng, violet future,...

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No revenge win That ends with joy Backfire more hate. Seeing night light Not believing All about love. Not all happens Is fate but cause Learn more to life. Always forgive Till you unlove Someone to keep....

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When it comes to bridging out, This is what it is about... Bridges which I build alone And I scale on my own. Some are near and some are far... More beyond this, others are. All of them are implemented... Connections are represented. Some bridges are built with ease... Their efforts merely a breeze. Others, laboured with more time... Reason suits and fits the rhyme. Regardless of...

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Like waking and breakfast it’s poetry first The day is so ordered quenching my thirst Each word like a greeting the day on parade Each feeling endemic — another one saved (Dreamsleep: April, 2024) ...

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Hope may wane and wishes fade but art forever keeps Dawn till dusk till dawn again incessance buried deep Sculptors sculpt and painters paint as writers seize the day Creation’s bridge its toll insures —tomorrow’s yesterday (The New Room: September, 2023)...

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Written: 21 July 2023 Submitted to No. 1231 New Poem Only Poetry Contest Sponsored by Brian Strand Bridging the Unbridgeable Chasm* As rises the wealth of nations, As grows the limb of a township So declines the flowers of compassion; As grows the arm of a city, As grows the height of skyscrapers So grows absolute poverty, So grows the chasm between...

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i knew i had crossed the final bridge when i stopped grieving what i had lost and started treasuring what i'd been given AP: 3rd place 2025, Honorable Mention 2022 Posted August 1, 2022...

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Born free and playful, our soul was complete Reaching out to one and all, joy replete Illumined was our soul, divine entwined Dispersing love, nothing to be divined Giving rather than taking, was the norm Immersed deep in a bliss magnetised storm Neophyte humble, prayer on our lips Grateful for each heartbeat that rapture grips Then lower mind, cast upon us a...

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Head ovoid is where rests identity Discerning, learning, being, becoming Heart seats soul, love in continuity We as consciousness, seek serenity Exhausted with ego urgings spiralling Head ovoid is where rests identity Souls innate beauty, bliss tranquility Ceasing striving, we shift to connecting Heart seats soul, love in continuity Ego then, cause of joy fatality Succumb not to its incessant craving Head...

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woke to the phone ringing early morning at four, worried answered the phone fearing what was in store, “ Mother had a heart attack” heard my sister say tears flooded my eyes, I froze and could hear no more! distances and separations of modern day, families prised apart as dreams take them away, to far distant countries across the seven seas, how...

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Snow Stretches On grey beams Spanning our walk So over the misty water we dream Make It Five Poetry Contest Image #2 Sponsored by Joseph May September 23, 2019...

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I look up high and low outside my window While the whole wide world seems fast asleep I think I hear sweet tears that angels weep As breaks the far horizon with solar glow I wander closer to my window pane Look out and latch on to serenity Peacefully I ponder vast infinity While forsaking all dull thoughts mundane Dawn's majestic...

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free means there be virtually none no direct entropy exchange/interaction except with the self... that being of opposition inherent to the moment follows continued caused-absence... a defining boundary which by nature of its being is influence on the how of chance scenario... execution of an infinite fractal series structure... a caused leading-absence-boundary that precedes/leads the momentary opposition-scenario in process of change conducting that other toward its own inherent fatal flaws weaknesses and...

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My sincere thanks to Teppo Gren for bridging the gap and taking time out of his hectic schedule to visit me on his recent visit to Australia from Europe. Teppo was one of the very first to welcome me on my debut poem on Poetry Soup, and from thereon in continued to support me with...

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