Distance Poems - Poems about Distance

The distance is very horrific This path is insurmountable I want to be there, I will go there Attitude is changed, life arrived Distant words Present words There is no way Mind is changed ...

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i sit alone and wait to see you again, eyes weary from my vigil. neighbors' rustling reminds me of the world passing by, but nothing distracts me from the prison of thought. in my mind i am lonely, in the crowd even lonelier. but the color i see in this stale black & white is that of your eyes miles away from me, the blue sky under...

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endlessness - focal point of her vacant stare ...

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Your letters bring joy All the colors of kindness Kindle Dawn's soft flame...

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We sit and share blood the colour of wine that ripples in glass on table which stretches stretches stretches oceans between us. You’re there but afar and I’m here but foreign. I wonder what question you’ll ask me; what magnolia reply I’d gouge out of the thinning air. Your hand flinches....

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The distance between you all and I can be so painful Sitting in traffic to be with you can be so meaningful It's a bitter sweet feeling though to live so far away Our hearts would grow fonder each and every day Using social network to read what you have to say You encourage me virtually when my skies...

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The clinic feels like Alcatraz. There’s no escape in ...

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Two sisters born afar from my terrain one rising near Taj Mahal ‘s glorious dome , another hopping on lanes of maple trees; still, poetry traces their heartfelt rays enduring continental divide like silken wishes on angel cheeks plying on a relay of starlit skies... One a sweetened Jasmine utterly devoid of night's umbra, ohh the other, a peppered Cinder sizzling with the sun's...

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Happiness and sadness are equi-distant from each other It's the speed that makes all the difference From point to point A distance travelled in our minds but takes hold of the body Like a pendulum swinging from end to end Our souls dim and perspectives flicker A proud eagle becomes solitary A vast vibrant field becomes lonely Words are given innuendoes belonging to...

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I. Your silver ring burns through my skin, a brand from where your hands have been. Miles melt like wax in fire’s throat, absence carves its hollow note— the flame you left still pulls me in. What remains when flame grows thin? II. I thread your name through midnight air, braid silver light from my despair. Each whispered word, a molten thread, that binds my heart...

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They say home is where the heart is But you have flown across an ocean You're something I'm blessed to miss We will make it through all of the commotion But when I come home, I'm never letting you go When you're back in my arms, I'll be home again I know A year from home is a lot, my dear I'm...

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There's a hole in my chest My heart's flown away My eyes tire from crying and crave rest The hole burns all day My world's gone sideways, now at a slant I am missing my heart But it stays with you while I can't The pain leaves a flavor sour and tart The feeling of a missing piece of me Burns less than that...

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My skin misses the feeling of your touch Your fingers trailing lines of love But we aren't as far as we seem I look up and it's the same sun you see above...

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My hand longs to hold yours once more My arms mourn the loss of your embrace My lips wait to kiss those they adore My mind plays images of your face My stomach lacks the butterflies That once ran rampant with you It's something with goodbyes They will do that to you Ever part of me knows something is gone I know you're far...

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I bring you to a place Where between us Is time and space So far away Though I wish it not And always ahead a day This place is loud It's thunder claps It's screams in a crowd It's violent and bold It's waves crashing It's fire taking hold It's quiet and shape It's a dagger and a blade It's haunting notes on a harp It's thoughts screaming It's silence deafening It's...

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