Extended Poems - Poems about Extended

Flowers adorned in exuberant simplicity.. beautify life...

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scarce time hurried steps ...

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PINK SCALLOP SHELL Along my road to Freedom stood showy blue-green sentinels with white cloud whiffs representing Sky starling decorated bushes joined Party of the Road to nowhere this was where Freedom danced naked, her shadowed body awaiting with roasted chestnuts she met us with a hug and drums on I moved to dissolve into River braincells becoming numinous atomic...

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Night time again. I ask for god to forgive me. An hour passes, I blink. I see myself in the reflection of my eyes. Pages sit on my bed, unwritten, I don’t dare touch them So they may remain complete in incompletion. I shiver and heave at the thought. Two more hours pass and I have touched them now. I sip at...

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Calm your thoughts Seek the silence that calms Live for good moments The peaceful voice of your Soul...

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Nothing belongs to you more than your dreams....

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gradually and without stopping time fixes us in the silence of intense hours not lived....

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slowly your soul opens into petals when I touch you just like a red rose...

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with a smile on their face Camouflaging the hidden sadness How many live their lives like this!...

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Blossoming onwards, Know you’re worthy of success; God…navigating… Like flowers of spring, Your destiny is assured. God…cultivating… Plow onwards in faith, Rowing towards your greatness; God…fertilizing… ...

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lazy bones, bound in poverty’s grip in a garden, where hesitation weeds grow~ filled with s t r a n g l e d d e l i c a c i e s… a recipe of wisdom, never tasted couched like a fly in an endless stupor… abandoned in...

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And when i climbed the mound of grass The sun set at a stop Birds came swirling round Outcrops in the light Waves crashed under, instability; Glass houses and rocks. I think i got there. I think i managed, because i could see so far out And when i set up my gear To yell out to the climbers I cupped my helping hands around...

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my dear friends, i am writing to address a memory of sorts: a lovely barbecue, evening, on the beach. you all brought ingredients to pile on my barbecue. you all brought your onions your palette knives your cutting board and one of you were cutting onions. at the beach. the juices, they pricked pricked...

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. i'm not like my brother he likes nap'n on hiz girl'z breasts whuut...

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My chest tightens with invisible hands Thoughts race, unraveling faster than I can breathe. I'm drowning in the quiet noise of my own mind ...

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