Cast Off Poems - Poems about Cast Off

...what is the true purpose of Memorial Day? why do we reflect on those whose lives that have paid for us to have freedom from, freedom to and freedom for those who went to war and died so that we......

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...what is the true purpose of Memorial Day? why do we reflect on those whose lives that have paid for us to have freedom from, freedom to and freedom for those who went to war and died so that we c......

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...Need some inspiration? Title. The Sacred Hollow. (A lone voice whispers) Have you been subtly conditioned to overlook your true potential? Does a voice sometimes whisper? Whether in sl......

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...Dear Daniel, your judgment's swift and keen, Too quick a glance, a surface scene. Sit down, I pray, and linger near, Meet the authentic me, cast off all fear. I'm nothing close, I swear it's t......

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...The torment is relieved! No more the whip and scorn. Perfection in reprieve Of agonizing thorns. No more shall man transgress, With whip, or fist or thorns. His head now fitly dressed: Annou......

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...Bright light pervades the tomb. Wrappings neatly folded, laid aside. Perfect Son of Man resuscitates; Adorned in power and majesty. Darkness of death irreversibly erased. Salvation in ......

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... A silken sphere inflated by the mind, "Air Balloon of Thought," where truths we seek to find. No woven basket bound to earthly ground, But floating concepts where new worlds are found. We c......

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...With my thinking cap on sometimes too tight restricting thoughts or words to write. Inside my head a jumbled mess frustration reins I must confess. The words must rhyme or maybe not a s......

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...In life’s great vessel, we sail on the sea, Do you trust in wealth that is fickle and free? False praise surrounds you in your time of cheer, But when you are gone, your name disappears. A youn......

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... The golden hour, a fleeting, sunlit grace, It isn't slipped, like sand through trembling hands. Wings are unfurled to find rightful place, Where joy awaits, in far and vibrant lands. The ro......

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...The sea laughs, its waves arise, A timeless dance beneath vast skies. Drifting freely, living today, The tides erase what words convey. Heaven laughs at our fleeting fight, Who will fall, and wh......

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... as an entity in the dream we conjured we know not we are both the dreamer and dreamed how then may we wake up when we are in trance in bondage to illusions we ourselves streamed our ......

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... Inspired by Remorse, or Sphinx Embedded in the Sand by Salvador Dali I cast off my shoes, I experience thirst Lungs filled with sand, about to burst All evidence here suggests I will lose I e......

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...Perhaps primordial humans have fewer illusions to shed, fewer chains to break, While we, in the labyrinth of modernity, drown in waves of deceptive teachings, A soul must be ready to let go of ever......

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...In the late fall After apple picking and around thanksgiving When the leaves started To fade from green to red We’d hook up the PTO from the old Deere To a massive circular saw Like something o......

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