Conflicting Poems - Poems about Conflicting

Infinite and enticing is the world at large : Full of curious, motley marvels that enrich, Appease and alleviate with divine charge, The eager, stirred soul at the varied pitch ; Live spirit ever cherishes the ideal kind; Pleasures of one are most often the pain Of others, who choose never to dwell Or step into any nook of an alien domain...

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A moment when opinions soar and butting heads begins...

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We never engaged in the pleasure of love-making, they banned us from giving embraces and kisses: how belief shaped the naiveness of our minds... making us fear and keep us from sweet giving! We longed to tremble, giving a passionate kiss, we looked around and we saw stern, watchful eyes; sweetness slipped out of thoughts, turning to bitterness... they controlled us...

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We never engaged in the pleasure of love-making, they banned us from giving embraces and kisses: how belief shaped the naiveness of our minds... making us fear and keep us from sweet giving! We longed to tremble, giving a passionate kiss, we looked around and saw stern, watchful eyes; sweetness slipped out of thought, turning to bitterness... they controlled us...

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Loathe me long, shred my soul, burn my heart in hate. I’ll dote you till I’m gone. In void feel my love. ...

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she is scarred so deeply inside yet she chooses to remain beautiful gloom of darkness engulfs her yet she dons a mask of brightness stab of humiliation slices her yet she attempts to bandage her wounds in her solitary moments she keeps wondering if her life is worth living and the war she is waging, worth the struggle she is a pearl locked in...

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Recurring thought kept urging her to do what she would never do It had been too long She could not control the outcome Her inner self was screaming at her now She shut it down with alcohol Just to make sure, she took some sleeping pills too Weirdly, this kept her up, not down And the voice not only kept it...

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People walk at random Life follows its course. A...

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She collects my blood to egg and to create a next generation,my doubt,the next generation is of mine or this mosquito’s?...

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Where and when I find a commitment to capitalism to buying and selling Earth to patriarchalism to racism to Western SWM LeftHemisphere cultural dominance to win/lose global economic politics, I do NOT find a commitment to compassion, to love, to non-violence, to cooperative ownership and management, to a healthy democratic win/win economic empowerment system, to left with right hemisphere neuro-psychological resonance, to secular/sacred EarthTribe resilience. When and where I embody...

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This sole jeering, albeit grace full soulful foo fighting - base sic primate approaching - at a pace faster than prefer hubble even lace sing electric shoes to evade senescence - aging case closed, asper near ring finish line, nope, no exit,...

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Heaven's (to Betsy) dis allow wing danger fields vow wing to protect and bless beasts and children – endow wing inadequate livingsocial egads, fore-fend, now a days such simultaneous show whirring, or bath, asper in above - flow whir a sad comment aery...

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The human antonym Buddhist, but maleficent Losing,but triumphant Home, but astray Articulate, but nothing to say Achieving,but no ambition Trusting, but full of suspicion Cold hearted, but devoted Political, but never voted Lazy, but overworked Level headed, but berserk Lacks talent, but a numen All of the above- a human...

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I want to tell you how I feel deep down, Deep inside my mind, I want to show you my emotional light, But I’m afraid of what I’ll find, Because, when I sat, with a pen and paper, And waited for my muse, I waited for hours, in complete silence, For any emotive news, No happy, no sad, no...

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Death is a bleary phantom that's always hunting us, and inescapable as it is we manage to shun it with lies; too sinister is its appearance when it approaches us, but isn't our wish to live forever even amid tragedies? Even trees can withstand many wild storms declaring their stronghold; compared to them we are feeble creatures who are bought...

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