Excursions Poems - Poems about Excursions

Lost in rhyme I don't know the lot of it all I'm a scarecrow to the dawn twice rising to the bird song needing a manifest a voyager in the perilous seas The eye of our little God makes me smile come on home take this hurt away from me The tree of life taketh haunts my nights brief excursions of ecstasy moon...

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I feel restless, my heart’s filled with touring notions; I feel restless; Longing not just to decompress, my soul demands wild excursions; Do you wanna cross the oceans? I feel restless....

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Excursions Seemingly Away from What is happening.. A delving into Stories of rank Separation.. The practical pull It is said..but these Stories lying already In this happening.....

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childish dreams trip my sleepwalking soul- is this how nightmares start?...

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Balance is the sixth sense. Like a dreamer's dictionary, The planter interprets the times and the seasons: How to till the soil. How to plant and how to reap. How to repay the overdue debt There are margins in the field Which reapers leave for gleaners. An everyday cup Allows water to pass from hand to hand, To quench the thirst. Then the day breaks...

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