Converged Poems - Poems about Converged

... When words spring from lips in motion, what they say “in the first place” is often lost in translation, a soothing lotion, misunderstood… for ears may hear, but seldom truly listen. Amid the......

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...Bubbles confabulated, Aquamarine rosary beads, Steel-blue beams. Americana scarecrow, Cherry-red combine. Lost Highway, A road to the car dealership, Back on the interstate. Campanile, Br......

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...Jack had just escaped the local slammer He’d struck the sheriff's car with a hammer. He tried to look normal, in an aisle in Stop and Shop But he wondered who might be an undercover cop. Sall......

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...While in deep sleep tuning fork synchronized circadian rhythm in pitch perfect qi while channeling the energy of Google exemplified by cute and cuddly moogle. I awoke from mid-day siesta exud......

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...Under the veil of a velvet night, The Thames gleam softly, silver-bright. A foreigner walks, her heart alive, Breathing a city where dreams arrive. The river whispers its timeless tale, Of kin......

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...Seperate roads ever converged Runways generousos in plentiful serge Refining aligning elevated themes Hit the strip with full sun beams Spur impulsed gleaming freeway Me at the wheel The......

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...September 2051 Early afternoon part of one plan unfolded Amaliah asked, "You can really cook?" Damian replied, "aaye sis I've been a bachelor with my own place for some years before I marri......

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...The taste lingers, A thought conveys Childhood at its best, The idea hovers The feelings engender The deeply converged experiences in my chest! I remember the fruit ......

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...into the depths of the bell jar In quiet solitude on an autumn night i drifted through a quotidian quagmire. fleeting thoughts of stillness sparked a quest for t......

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...Murmuring melody mesmerises the dawn. Colours, like disco lights, elegantly branch out. Crows, sparrows, robins, and parrots camp on my lawn. Between harp, lute, sitar, and guitar, there's a doubt......

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...This is a repost 'Twas the month before Christmas When inside the house The housewife was quiet There's no sound, not even some grouse When all of a sudden There arose such a clatter Even th......

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...A stream of optimistic visions embalmed with vivid imagery, Strength from mental energy kinetically dissolving fears, Passions observed without words inner peace without mystery, A sanctuary of ho......

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...What wonders awaits you out there, the world is bright without fear, the morning and the evening will become one and the heavens will sing a wonderful song. The birds will play the flute and the v......

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...The Raven and the Bard -Daniel Henry Rodgers The Raven's quill drips shades of blackest night, Its haunting words, a melody of fright. The Bard......

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...Silence gripped fear in a very dark room As two hearts converged in the night's embrace. One worn by time's relentless race, The other seeking solace in its lonely space. He envisioned a fleeti......

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