Changeable Poems - Poems about Changeable

Time is indeed changeable... but here, not a reference to Einstein's Sense equated for when time ages, it quickens – looses elements, as an older body looses functions of motion, leaps the gaps between thoughts, unaware of spaces once consciously traveled (forgotten the reasons for places and their dynamic purposes) – ...

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I'm someone else every day Yesterday was another me Today another I am still another being the same......

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weather's changeable sky a multitude of grays could be rain or snow...

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I paint picture that schemes my changeable collages that clogs my drainage mind and my visions of my exploration thats a standstill it's a working in progress never no movements or exceeding always messy and im always in the middle of it and always accused of it never order organizations left a mess like a...

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Cloudless horizons Cast shadows of doubt, The future is brewing; No escape route out. Murky, addled minds That knows no sense; Opinions left idle, Lingering on the fence. Shady recollections Of secrets well kept, Meticulously concealed; Persistently swept. Cascades of despair Pour down on poor souls; Drenched by ambition Of unreachable goals. Sweet, sunny sentiments Are salvaged in vain; These anchors in chaos Are tethered to pain. Stormy grey horizons Cast shadows of dread; The future’s...

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Swirls of ragged trees In wisp white softness of skies— Curls of dark fingertips Like gold glints of eyes. Swirls in broiling smoke And heat’s wild surmise. Gnarls in sticks of grass And brown leaves as winter dies. Burls amid dark blue skies— Swirls of alpha, omega And all of life’s prize....

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Sometimes when I look at life It really makes me think Especially when two souls are filled with rife It’s so sad when one can’t see the link Between the preordained and the changeable Sometimes when I consider love As a simple decision to love I can’t help myself from finding out That it is full of predestined forces through out It is our...

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One wish is all that is required to be simply commiting oneself to that dream so unreachable by hands, that leave streaks of hope on someone's face so improvised by time; we can make our fates and wait, but others are followed by impredictable luck... that they conjure a oath, so obdurate, to obliterate crime! Unlike the changeable seasons, the human heart turns...

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