Face Poems - Poems about Face

Visage stark and eyes of steel He shares my thoughts and what I feel And seems to know more than I’ve known The face in the mirror sees through me. He knows my faults, my secret sins And bears no mercy without or within Judgement swift cuts to the bone The face in the mirror weighs me Dreams and goals, schemes and plans He...

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One day, the mirror didn't show me my face, but a universe hidden beneath my eyelids, A version no one meets, a world of public smiles and hidden wounds, Held together by deep silences and storms of anger, a thousand unspoken words like lonely stars, The mirror didn't ask how I was, but painted my nights when I...

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I wash my face twice a day Once vigorously As if I am exercising demons Residing in my pores And once gently In circular, sweeping movements Like I am washing away the crust of tears That have come to settle on my cheeks...

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Stand up strong, let courage lead, Be the force the world may need. Though it may leave you weak or bare, Embrace the cause placed by His care. The difference you make will never fade, Through waters deep and unafraid. Though trials strike and illness rise, Heaven’s wisdom never dies. The fleeting earth will fade away, Yet God’s strong tower stays steady. Whatever comes, we...

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Dripping souls out of my skin how many have I taken? My self, I don't even know, one, or two, maybe more, swallowed their pride and joy, taken their brides, entered their lives, I have invaded without permission! Tasted their skin and wore their face, on my face, fashion on the new level, I wanted to be someone else, but the skin too tight, secrets revealed of...

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DESTINY’S FACE TEARS- Destiny’s Face Tears So if I shed a tear; Its electric comes from within; It comes from mine “soul” Tear flows down my cheek; Mine eyes to watery like a stream; I who am electric Placed in this vessel heaven sent; I am of within I am Elohim’s son A King ; 6/5/25 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2025© ...

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*Please note: I'm not in the throes of sadness. Just a write for another poetry site. ~~~~~~~~~~ My eyes are half closed for I fear to see what worry and anxiety have made of me. All day I've been twisted out of shape, wincing at my disheveled appearance. Life has taken a toll with its interference. My mirrored face is a...

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What is this face that I do see A face that thrills the soul of me Whose arms be thine That so entwine Beneath a pale moon's Silver shine Leaving only With its might The warm, the golden early light And though bright sun Does soon reveal Beguiles, begins But passion steals Yet it is sun now shining bright That turns each day back into night Written 27.05.2025© ...

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Let's put a smile on this tired face, which has long forgotten what it means to be alive and serene, It won't be the first, nor the last, just another borrowed mask in a world that worships illusions, This world feeds on your sorrow, like vultures circling above a wounded heart, And when you dare to smile, even...

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I want the windows to face the sea Saw the back of a woman standing near the setting sun The woman wore clothing that pleased God Which makes me happy to see the excitement from here...

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my face in the ground and a collar across my neck i tried to stand up, little by little but i fell on my knees again from crying on the thought of you to struggling for breathe over and over my face buried in the cold sand i can't recall your dreamy face it still happens now and then but i tell my heart...

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My face, a wrinkle deep, My past, a messy choice, My present, conflicting options, Yet, I'm full of desire for a beauty queen. ...

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Why do you stare in amazement? Look closely-really look Lines and wrinkles going this way and that The sad legacy of an old man--you say? Are those tears of sadness? Come closer-really come Lines and wrinkles going this way and that The falling of a once-stately oak--you say? Can you peer with reflection? See clearly-really see Lines and wrinkles going this way and that Road maps...

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Through the gentle stirrings of the night Your laughter flows And I smile I remember the love Through the morning’s mirrored silhouette Your eyes emerge And I see I remember the love Through the muted billows in the sky Your song arises And I hear I remember the love Through the soothing breath of God upon my face Your heart remains And I feel I remember the love...

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Voice for your smiling face Charms--our love to grace, "No drama" anyway, Sinners and saints this day, My heart's still singing, Lyrics of love are ringing.......

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