Circle Poems - Poems about Circle

Circle of Prayer remember in prayer kith and kin to blessings share for everyone care ...

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Life is a series of circles…each second circles into each minute, each minute into each hour, each hour into each day… Each circle has it’s own attraction…It’s own unique rhythm and beat. and we do our best to find as much beauty as we can In every circle we complete. Yesterday’s circle began as most days do…nothing too extreme… when...

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death of a circle it was in the meadow when i first learned to wait. the marshes were heavy with morning and the footstep of a frog became a slight ripple born to die in the center. but only after i learned to wait, watching the slow death of a circle. tolbert ...

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When the cold winds blow And the hostile natives are restless It’s time to wake up, smell the coffee And cut your losses. What is there to push back on, after all, But the bitter taste Of someone else’s resentment; The mighty wind of their off-gassing. The world is wild and cruel Even within the treacherous smile of neighbors When dog eats dog possesses...

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Singularity Epitome of clarity Pitter patter rarely Potter’s dreams can’t scare me Still frame New game You and I are not the same I ebb omen and I flow Roman Never stopped, steamrollin’ The chosen showman Man of the show Light up like somethin you know Attention with proper intention Then disappear with your patterns Trips around Saturn One left and then one right turn But never two lefts Because two lefts...

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The wheels turn in the circle of completion that always returns to us, From birth to death, from the first tear to the last sigh, We venture forward with the hope of uncovering hidden meaning, For in a fleeting moment of existence, amidst moments of silence, We reflect and return to well-trodden paths, building and tearing down, Trying to understand...

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I never really minded the species that inhabited me. I had especially taken a liking to man, however. "I'll take care of you.", they promised. I believed it-- We became interdependent, inseparable. He relied on me, and I relied on Him. I gave Him food, water, and air, He gave me towering buildings that grasped at my...

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Everywhere I look, I see you. You are perfect. The same from every angle, yet you can be many things, the giver of life, the supplier of all energy. Life itself follows your pattern, over and over, round and round. You are in the colorful, fragrant offerings of lovers. I look into your shimmering blue and fall in...

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The Circle of Time What was once so, is now not and everything new becomes old. Then the old comes around again. Night becomes day, and darkness fades to light. Then night comes around again. Winter becomes summer and cold gives way to warmth. Then winter comes around again. Wars cease, peace breaks out and killing stops for now. Then war comes around again. Hate is banished, love...

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A feathered crowd of crows jostle together over roadkill. They peck and tear, lift a little in the air allowing other beaks to stab at a morsel. Iridescent black wings flap in the cram and bustle. Above them a hawk hovers. The raptor waits, the crows will eventually fall to squabbling, some will fly away cawing, others will strut the highway seeking other scraps. Then the hawk will descend to rummage...

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fruit we sway in the wind but i grasp the air in hopes it can sweep me from this branch this branch- preserving the purity of my skin- is forced to let me fall i rip from the loosening grip of my cluster a wound on my side- evidence of a new chance- gifted by violent departure i feel the air on my palms i smash into...

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God controls when the music stops. A chair is taken away and an important person in my life is taken out. As life continues, the music changes and I change with it. With each chair moving, the tempo and mood of the music changes, but God is there. Important chunks of who I...

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A Beautiful Collection Artistic. Brilliant colours. Dainty embroidery. Fragile golden hues in jewelled kaftans. Light multicoloured needlework on patchwork quilts. Rich silken tapestries Unusual vestments with xstitching. Yarmulke & Zucchetto. ...

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Where’s twenty-twenty four Standing by the door Ready to leave Would you believe? Another annual cycle is done Completing three hundred sixty-five day run Fifty-two-week span Now inserted into the time capsule can Events remembered January to December Moments treasured Memories pressured Take the good with the bad Happy and sad There were tears Cheers Nothing...

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Energetic Aries, I AM, moving toward the scales of Libra, I BALANCE Stable Taurus, I HAVE, because idealistic Scorpio, I DESIRE Mercurial Gemini, I THINK, with the archer, Sagittarius, I SEE Motherly Cancer, I FEEL, so with fatherly Capricorn, resources I USE I WILL as the sun shines in Leo, reflecting the water bearer, Aquarius,...

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