Every Night Poems - Poems about Every Night

I shed tears every night, unseen, For dreams I’ve lost, for what has been. The silence speaks of wounds so deep, A restless soul that cannot sleep. Each tear that falls, a story untold, Of love, of pain, of days grown cold. I carry burdens no one can see,...

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Diving deep in the pond of the sub-consciousness I die everything night, you die every night too This is our way of rejuvenating the body This may sound crazy, eerily or even spooky, However, this is absolutely or definitely true Our body makes a special trip to correct the mess Which takes place from a certain time to the other We die...

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“Why are you crying?” he asked as the sun was about to dawn… “Because our first night together was so beautiful so magical… and now our first night’s gone.” “There’s no need for tears.” He smiled as the sun through the window burst for I shall do my best to make every night we are together as beautiful and as magical as the...

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Soft Svetlana set sail, serious in her search for a light. Sixty Nordic warriors went along to aid in her fight. They were overtaken and captured by pirates last Thursday night. Svetlana’s empathy was admired, better than might. She and her men were given freedom on Saturday night. A tiny miracle in between sundown and twilight. She gave the pirate king...

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In a world where love is right Hearts go dancing every night The stars in a jealous heaven ...

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How do I wake up from this slumber night, Nightmares are my henchmen... Am trapped in that bruise, Silence is the sealed deal with God... My body is a nobody... My soul is a befoul... Am seen as an inhumane puzzle, Sadness slowly besieged happiness... Tension is the nervous collapse, I sense my heart being eaten, Relished by the devils......

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I am not body lingering at night My husband says "you are never there" I agree, for I am gone. When I hit the body so hard that I wake up shuddering and shaking Why I do not slow the soul down prior to reentry I do not know I suspect it has something to do with my lack of...

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how exquisite to remember those sultry august nights when i’d meander through the blue lagoon of distant memories while lofty swirls of dreams twirled inside my head with comets trailing across dark skies such charming images of you still haunt so tenderly every loving corner of my heart AP: Honorable Mention 2021 Posted on January 23, 2021...

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The city’s super quiet now As life remains on hold, A siren’s wail from time to time Erupting uncontrolled. Until, each night at 7 When the clapping sounds begin, Accompanied by cow bells, Only adding to the din. With whoops and shouts and singing, Either live or Spotified, New Yorkers thus acknowledge, For the help that they provide… The workers who risk everything To labor in the...

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I see you, walking in dis-belief; I hear you crying mercy; I do appreciate you, I appreciate you; You’re very special, and God loves you; So do I, this is why I sing… I will always pray to God. About you I do every night. I pray for God to bless you Every night I pray for you I pray to...

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I still remember my childhood being poured out of me slowly I was 7 or 8 when I experienced my grandfather suffer. He choked to death on his vomit (died the next day in ICU) My father never recovered, he became an alcoholic, too. He started driving us around town most nights Blaring Tejano Cumbias to help him cope I’d trace...

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I rumble toward the morning every night. The eager Robin bids me, ‘it is Day!’ But I have lain awake since end of light. And though I send my Heart upwards to pray, I cannot find the Peace that passes measure, The Peace that would ensure my blissful sleep, The Peace surpassing any earthly treasure… A tranquil Sea as wide as it...

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L-ight E-very N-ight E-ndorses A-nother T-winkle T-o E-xpress J-oy U-sing N-ice T-ime's E-vening R-adiance I-n A-pparent L-oveliness Topic: Birthday of Leneatte M. Junterial (September 09) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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Chanting from the spirit world enters my soul as I sleep, enslaving me fully into her familiar beat, I dance with abandon, tossing my hair, flipping my feet, in childlike wildness. Boundless in its pursuit of me, my inner voice incorporates itself into my dream, terribly ethereal in true spiritual form, bringing my real self into...

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Every night I fall in love with    the girl inside my dreams Waiting there with scarlet hair and A folded pair of jeans   A soft wind blows in the coming night And I close my sunken eyes I kiss her neck and she kisses mine And I feel what good decries   There’s nothing there But skin that’s bare and A vision of endless...

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