Disillusions Poems - Poems about Disillusions

...In the labyrinth of memories, their steps dance gracefully through narrow corridors, Silent echoes of untouched hearts, intertwined with the thin thread of experience, Their eyes - crystalline mirr......

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...The thought of losing someone is hard to bear, But holding on only brings more despair. Hopes and dreams turn into disillusions, Bringing on deep depression, along with seclusion. Despite the pai......

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... I wish that life will provide me with road signs straight and clear, no abrupt detours, no hairpin curves, the end so discernible when struck by a lance of sunlight I can set my mind on cruise c......

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... It’s long been a tradition of mine to welcome January with a few resolutions. But the played-out “New Year, New Me” nonsense has my head filled with endless disillusions. I’ll ......

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... 1 Corinthians 13:13 KJV - And now abideth faith, hope, charity, these three; but the greatest of these is charity. Promises were made by hearts never stolen, Promises of love, joy a......

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... When I failed Him – I couldn’t tell Him How dark the dread was, how painful the doubt, How the color black fell over my feelings And even in the light I couldn’t see the gentleness ......

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...Am I a body? Am I a mind? Or bundle of both? Does blood, as though ordered, only through single channel flow? Is heart seat of mind? Does mind to dwell-in heart take an oath? Do veins, like childr......

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...We're so lucky... In the whole wide world of livin' breathin' you's and I's but separately apart, we found Each other...lucky... And both at once at one time Simultaneous you might ......

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...The fading ancient sun casts long shadows before me, as I shuffle slowly and sluggishly down asymmetrical lanes. How age mellows me like ripe watermelon, squeezing me until all my ambrosial juices......

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...My head is ringing every day, with all the words I need to say. All I ever think is rhyme, happens to me all the time! I’m finding rhymes in all I see, I’m in a matrix of poetry! Am I mad I h......

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...They say, all good things must end, the pains afflicting; why is love so ephemeral? why do all good things disappear? the grief burns yet here; beating heart torments the soul so......

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...The force of the righteous is full of the misguided, a forsaken realm to which we're never invited. The gullible minds of weakness, led by their own obliqueness. "Take your children (Psalms) and thr......

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...O hell! O hell! I see you will not repent To say against me for my descent; If you were civilised and knew the truth You would wipe out your wisdom tooth. Can you not hate me enough without m......

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...The force of the righteous is full of the misguided, a forsaken realm to which we're never invited. The gullible minds of weakness, led by their own obliqueness. "Take your children (Psalms) and......

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...At the behest of the druid Camped in my vicinity I analyse and sanitise the fluid Whose viscosity flatters the dignity and sanity Whose circumference and impedance Exceeds the threshold I set......

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