Brush Aside Poems - Poems about Brush Aside

...march weeps for humanity i drew a sketch of march number three on my calendar shaded orange and brown leaves and freedom, walking away like a dejected soldier me, with a tear in my ey......

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...Through every valley, Jesus stays my guide, A gentle hand to help when paths are steep. His voice, so soft, brings peace I cannot hide. When fears arise and shake me deep inside, His love resto......

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... Like glass catching light scatter across the sky each shard a silver of history a world once whole now dispersed into the quiet between afterthoughts Time drips at its edge sp......

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...An evanescent bouquet of skewed briars, is how a tinsel laden tawdry essence wickedly unfolds , scuppered signpost to a fetid human compost, faint light pendant on soul crushed quantum migrant,......

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...Cursed I was cursed from the moment. The sperm hit the egg that laid inside my mother’s womb I was cursed with the DNA from both sides of the family. I stood no chance born into the world alre......

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...An evanescent bouquet of skewed briars, is how a tinsel laden tawdry essence wickedly unfolds, scuppered signpost to my fetid human compost, faint light pendant on soul crushed quantum migrant, w......

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...Love can be the sting in the fixated stare— That melts black into a stony glare, Because of the breach of armor inside, Leading innocence by and by. So much to tell, so look away— While you wa......

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...The figurative nail hit on the hirsute covered head! Eventually vices will witness me crow king cough'n affliction caw hearse courtesy smok'n since me yay high, hence appellation (mountain) wh......

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...Once in a while I'll hear a voice or see a smile, A glimpse of hand will brush aside a strand of hair, And for just a moment I'll be there With you again in Paris. The midnight walks along the ......

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..."Your Way, Your Journey" The door to tomorrow, Opens in the shadows of today, So brush aside the path of sorrow, And make your own way, To achieve your dreams. Stop thinking too much, And st......

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...On the wind-swept Nebraska prairie sits a building in wretched shambles, Surrounded by a sagging fence and overgrown with prickly brambles. It was once a bustling one-room school house, abandoned l......

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...'Twas after a frosty night, I caught a glimpse of sunlight, Sparkling on a spider web, Miracle, enough said, Patterns so intricate, Did not brush aside, delicate, Yes, 'twas after a frosty nig......

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...A pink red sun hovers above my bed Beneath the sea I ride my horse aloft With streaming mane through currents swirling path To see his majesties evening show Every day I wonder how he thrills my ......

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...Bougainvillea 15 April 2019 I still remember the pink hue of the bougainvillea flowers just outside my window greeting me, each morning as I brush aside the curtains and let the glorious ra......

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...And if by love they should be saved lift them by angels in innocence to a horizons trumpet They who have fallen unnumbered to the hate of bullets and the factions of brush aside politics An......

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