Empathized Poems - Poems about Empathized

...You paint me as the bad guy Colored in flaws from head to toe A priestess of dark magic Inciting men to wrecking havoc Though I'm not sure how this could be so For if I've authored all the ch......

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...Next few days August 2049 Early morning dawning everything Was wondrous wild flowers Sprawling. 10:35 am Polly called Molly just to shot the breeze so It seemed. "Hey Molly. Um uh can I vis......

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...Waking up and I see the daylight. A shining light through the window. Winter's sad light, but still shines. I open my eyes and think, My thoughts are deep in my heart. My heart beats fast, my br......

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...I Fifty years ago - I was about ten - My grandfather wept for a tree: Blue Spruce, one in the township ... I empathized, but didn't understand II This morning, in 40-hour rain, I wept for m......

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...Forlorn, my treacherous heart has betrayed me. Pricked my conscience and disobeyed my mind, for it desired passion, and chose to set itself free, seeking a love, it should've declined. Lov......

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...There were two Suitors Who loved otherwise In their own ways One loved because He desired to give The other loved because He sought to receive The one who gave Sought the lover’s heart T......

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...I Here lies a small brown man, maybe average, with heart, mixed nationalities Sounded and spelled AMERICAN, spoke always of Africa nationalistically Loved words, could not communicate car......

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...I left the doctors office in a daze. His words would not compute. Cancer soon to ravish me- Diagnosis Absolute. Utterly beside myself, My mind so ill at ease, I looked out my bedroom window, and......

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...To: My best friend's new-born baby, One day you'd grow up And I would tell you That the hypothetical you were mentioned and empathized with as we teased your mother while we were in col......

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...Our children must not die before their parents or parental dreams die with them. And, for those without children, this is easily empathized because our dreams must not die before we do. Wi......

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...Paris at 51 Bless me Father for I have sinned it has been forty years since my last confession. My life Hell, I seek Heaven. I ran away from home at eleven. Sold my body. Fell to drugs. I no......

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...As my finger, triggers the sound My heart ululates, in intoxication Remembrance, is a gift in itself Indescribable feelings, leading me forward Being described, through each line I hear Nostalgi......

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...There is nothing weaker than water But none is superior to it in overcoming the hard, For which there is no substitute. (Laotse, "Nothing Weaker Than Water", Lin Yutang, trans.) That weakness o......

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...Scarlett thought she was promised permanent security. Satchels of resilience bound her fragile wrists. Woodland deities hailed her. Underworld demons feared her. The curious townsfolk simply st......

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...To many who read my story This may not seem so strange To witness an everyday glory But for me, my life it changed. Not every dad sees the birth Of his brand new child Some don’t appreciate i......

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