Disturbance Poems - Poems about Disturbance

i wait for the day i’m no longer a stray? for the moment my soul finds a place it can stay ?when all death arrives, quiet and whole ?and i am no longer split by the weight of control from now until then, i will face my own eyes ?mirrors of truth that echo in lies ?i flinch at the sounds...

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Too much lucidity makes you suffer, makes you cry.. lucidity in this crazy life we live in... illusion is better......

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I hadn't seen my love for so long, I was beginning to wonder if I had done something wrong. The weekend had flown, I was feeling so much alone. Mondays here time to go back to work, I am feeling so emotional, I couldn't go so I decided to shirk. I know my not going might cause my boss disturbance, But they...

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Atmospheric disturbance Crashing Thunder rain thunder sane? Boom! Complain to who? Lightning frightening heard A thunder word boom boasting bolts Atmospheric nerve claps...

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recked but pay no heed and through the wood's to a gas station though some path witch thought it was warning thick and dark couldn't have caught me a rock 25 yard's to the left it was early and they were on brunch the stand still stood off silent not even a twig snap in sight...

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This merciless tyrant, Tormentor of souls Chooses trusting young Leslie as prey He scrambles her thoughts And darkens her moods Each dawn brings The same stormy day. Alone and adrift On an ocean so vast She’s as lonely And lost as can be But on the distant horizon Gleams a gold, welcoming shore That no one but Leslie can see....

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When my joy was a tad to joyful To your liking and your taste I remembered to stop smiling And I did so too with haste I would not show my elation Nothing was to my delight I would speak not of contentment And for you that was just right For I dare not spoil your moments Since you could not stand my bliss In...

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A loud noise jars my senses Rips me away from creative thoughts And steals my inner serenity. Is it a passing truck back-firing? Or a teenagers glass-pack shouting "Notice me, you fool, I am Macho man!" written August 2, 2021...

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Warmth of a disturbance When energy travels With wings of passion through Water, air and land. The Wax and wane of moon stirs Waves of ocean to swell: Whirls of soft ebb and flow. Date: 05/10/2021 Submitted for: Pleiades W Poetry Contest Sponsor: Kim Merryman...

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Snow laying casual on tree-branch fingers suddenly startled, falls to the ground, beaten to its refuge by a bullet wearing blood. A small disturbance we call hunting. Our youth in eagerness spreading to cover in life what we cannot touch in death. Surrendering moments we do not bleed to spread like slow molasses over brittleness of bone; melting snow, evaporating rain, growing...

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A rundown duplex in an old inner city place The walls smeared with dog in an outright disgrace It smelt of no hope and no future for her anyone more The neighbours complained of loud music and bad language behind her door We were called one evening and she answered to us Bleary eyes and drunk she wondered at...

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TIMES AGONY THOUGHT UNFULFILLED AMBITIONS FOUGHT...

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disturbance felt within due to external perplexity created by way of stupidity that can not be reminded with out difficulty placed upon the current situation that i find myself experiencing...

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TRANQUIL DISTURBANCE - The blades of palms in distant sight, caress a wind of shallow breath , which soothes a tranquil sea. The weeping clouds who reign the sky, release its tears with soft , and humble shy. Two tugs asleep in comfort ...

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I cant sleep, repititions play over in my mind, the first time he hit me, the night he held me down and raped me, laughing at my cries of pain, the last time he beat me, when I finally made him leave; No, when my best friend made him leave. I stood cowering, clinging to my sons small body,...

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