Exhales Poems - Poems about Exhales

... The morning exhales a soft, damp breath. Below, the city stretches, a sleeping giant under a dim haze. High above, the first touch of sun begins to tease the edge of night. A shift. A subt......

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...The light withdraws— not abruptly, but with the grace of someone tiptoeing from a room where memory sleeps on every windowsill. Sky smears......

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...Snapshot! - a shutter impales, a life to clicks, betwixt inhales and exhales. Light into pixels, bloodshot in frames kidnapped for a ransom of sometimes soon. Snap! - a dry twig fractures under......

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...Words captured in amber for all eternity—valued for their unique resilience as the tides of time cannot erode them. Our deeds like skipping stones on water sink in although they go unrecorded; the ri......

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...Vice like grip unseen yet tight Pressure building through the night It bends the light distorts the sound A silent storm where pain is crowned My temples pulse in steady aches Like thunder’s g......

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... The earth exhales, a hesitant green. Not the boisterous emerald of summer, but a pale, tentative whisper against the stubborn gray of thawing ground. Then, a splash of unexpected color. A ......

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... Written: May 11, 2025, for contest by Joseph May ************* A crimson sky breaks the distant shore, Whispers of dawn amidst a quiet uproar. The sea......

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...I Got Her motherhood is fraught with mistakes hanging from her charm bracelet hourglass wrist; anchor was hooked she’s silent as I longed for her to erupt I needed her warm ear, not......

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...The city exhales steam like a tired beast, its breath pooling in alleyways where no one walks anymore. Cold, wet cobblestones gleam like the backs of forgotten coins, each one holding a secret......

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...She tells me she loves me, but I see the way her hands hesitate, hover in the air before they touch me, like she’s afraid I might crack beneath them. I know what she means when she asks, "Are ......

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...Walking down the riverside at twilight, the sun turns red — a burning star — bleeding into the sky. A quiet star sinks, leaving whispers in its wake, and I drift in the glow, wandering wild and fr......

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...she hears the cheering, the big drums, the cymbals and daddy’s narrative. …hears the crowd’s laughter, the clown’s are after. her heart beats rapidly at the possibility that the ......

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... shadows stretched from unblinking stone a sun dares trespass it's obsidian skin cold wind whispers unknowns of forgotten wars iron tears flown upon obsidian flank, rust earth exhales si......

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...Find the ones who see you in your worst silence, the kind that hangs heavy in your chest and makes your words feel useless. The ones who don’t flinch when your voice shakes or when your truth comes o......

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... Written, March 24, 2025 For Contest, Your Choice E sponsor, Brian Strand ****************** hands aegis sculpting lullabies cradling ......

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