Carry Out Poems - Poems about Carry Out

What we are, we do not know, as we carry within us a shade of dark brown, like a hidden shadow, Wandering through nightmares woven from the dark threads of endless nights, We lose ourselves among the floating ducks on a vast lake, a mirror of the boundless sky, From where no departure will ever be possible, in...

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I carry a house upon my back, A fragile frame of dreams and stone. Its windows cracked, its timbers black, But still I walk, and still alone. Each wall is built from words unsaid, From nights I stitched with fraying thread. Its roof is shingled with the dread Of all the tears I never shed. I pass through valleys, rivers wide, This house sways...

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I carry you with me Everywhere that I go. In my eyes, In my smile, In the way I walk, How I talk, Even how I act and dress. I am something of you merged, Bits of what you were, Pieces of what you are, Snippets of what ..you could have been, And as I continue, I will become something of you never seen. I carry...

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In the city of diffuse lights, the young carry their dreams like transparent cloaks, With souls hungry for desires and unfulfilled quests, running through glass labyrinths, Trying to quench their thirst with offerings of life that sparkle but are hollow to the touch, Between the shelves of existence, where cheap illusions are wrapped in attractive colors. They seek nourishment...

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I love to cherish IMAGINATION , wish to DREAM on fantastic fantasy. Might be it is my HALLUCINATION, yet I enjoy on extreme ecstasy. My muse offers VISUALIZATION accepted as the best blss...

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Oh, Dad to the cemetery we come our hearts numb with no glee though we know you were set free . . . rest beneath the weeping tree...

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Carry The Lamp Through the noisy streets. The darkest nights. Through many burdens. Recognize your salvation. Do not complain. Walk brave not knowing. Potential to achieve. Hath discipline, continue growing. Carry the lamp. Be open minded. Nourishment to the soul. Be the light on a dark road. Ignite the fire. Have faith, move forward....

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To carry the truth, weighs heavy on the shoulders... like a wooden cross!...

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I don’t need a diamond ring, And I don’t need a castle in Rome, I only want one thing: For you to carry me home....

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I no longer want to be a child, for those years carry a thick layer of forgotten dust, where every corner hides a room where I learned to forget how to breathe, and memories are like shadows dancing silently on the walls of time. Returning would mean shattering myself on the same silent and cold corners, on the same...

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As the demons I carry weigh down on me heavy, shadowed and restless, they cling to my skin, a battle un ending both outside and in. Regrets with sharp teeth sink in my chest. While doubt grips my throat denying me rest. The anger ignites like a flame in my veins, feeding the fire of...

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Deprived of your love, I carry the burden of deep shadows under my eyes, with crow's feet drawing the story of endless nights on my face, where each lie was your illusion, born from the confusion surrounding me, elusive and fragile, a dance of amorphous metaphors unraveling in the wind, subjected to your disdain, your words mercilessly cutting my...

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I am not ready For the end ... Though the road may wind And it may bend ... And if it might Even fork in two, I will carry on Just as I do Steadily stepping Both here and there, A trail of footprints Without a care And if one day I walk alone, Will be no reason To weep and moan Though the road may wind And it may...

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On the paths of destiny, merging in the eternal labyrinth, our steps carry us forth, the vagabond and the artist seek their wings in the flight of an unforgiving dream's worth. The soul, an ocean of desires and doubts, seeks a firm rock amidst the storm's embrace, in the sea of uncertainties, where light and shadow entwine their...

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What is the point of air if it does not carry your scent through the world, What is the purpose of the sun if it does not illuminate your skin with its gentle rays? If you leave, I will rewrite existence, dismantle reality brick by brick, Until time forgets how to flow and gravity loses its resolve, Until the...

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