Equiped Poems - Poems about Equiped

...William Branton has just run into camp as if the earth is falling away from his heels, he has spotted a large cluster of Indians to the south moving towards us on horseback, an estimated 100 + Bra......

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...I want you to feed me my only fear, to make a ritual of the ruddy rain I hear deluge my dreams with Love's broken mirror, our inspiration fragmented into faithless drear, to deliver the division ......

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... A fact is a fact in it’s own fact while dwelling in it’s own fact though not necessarily a fact in the face of the greater fact but indeed a fact while in the body of it’s own fact! A b......

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...It had been a long train ride for me then and it had been fun I was coming home after Marine Corps training was finished and my tour had just begun So I had thirty days of leave to enjoy before I h......

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...Now I understand why they call it making love And when I say making love I mean creating love Because this is the feeling of being connected as one How is this done, you say Energy flows th......

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...Songs unsong Lives unlived Wants unfilled Past, Present Meeting change Thoughts in motion upward swing Equiped with measures Success a pleasure Notes sharp Eye teasing Using ear to see Ta......

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...I've been running a race where at the finish line death and destruction was present. bounded by the chains coming from the illusions of the mind, fighting a losing battle with the desires of the f......

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...Intellect equiped with quips charging a quick wit rocket fire resort retort......

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...He entered through the gate that was big and wide Onto a road that was broad and full of corruption, But his way seemed right with the crowd at his side; "It is not enough!" Grave and Fire cry in ......

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...He was born a prince in a dungeon targeted and hunted by evil huntrs he was rescued through the help of our porter just because of the burden he was moulded to carry. He grew in knowledge an......

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