Forgiveness Fantasy Poems

Dreams……
In your Dreams, what is it that you see when you close your eyes at night?
In your Dreams, are you alone? Is there a special...

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Heavy and eerie silence reigned therein, 
The dark rooms looking as sullen as mean, 
As if they had taken serious offence 
Against me who had...

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Carry my heart in your arms through the mist between worlds,
To the place where dreams germinate and reality sheds its garments.
In a sanctuary of love,...

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In late dusks, smothered sighs of pain melt into tomorrow,
When waltzing sounds lift and fall in veiled irrelevance.
Sacred moments are captured in the twilight’s golden...

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When I opened the gate of forgiveness with the calm longing of serene nights,
I truly believed that the bolt of pain was forever sealed.
But this...

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In your temple, you rewrite me with glass letters, infinitely breaking me,
And I pronounce the mantra of forgiveness, like a saint in the agony of...

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In magical verses weave your fated heart's request,
With metaphors holding the shy choir of light abreast,
When hearts corroded by hatred in barrenness rest,
And chains of...

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In the penumbra of oblivion, I've engraved words of gold,
About flowers that assembled their petals from moments of beginning,
About storms, in which the lightning melted...

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How much we loved, we even turned the night into light,  
Do you remember how the stars envied our warmth?  
How your stories,...

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Through the silver bars of time, you have reason to bathe your eyes in tears,
Your soul a grain of sand in the hourglass measuring the...

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Beneath the frozen dome of a late December, I learned with melancholy
That those who gave me wings are not the titans I summoned in my...

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In the fabric of the world, "hate" is a heavy word, and "love" – equally laden,
When you lose yourself in the arc of unconditional affection,...

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In the autumn that trickles slowly, like the sand through an hourglass,
The frost of the morning laments on the deserted pavement,
While the clock of the...

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From an aerial view, the sight of a beautiful red train 
chugging along down the railway track 
takes my breath away; 

One moment I am...

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At Wild Spirit’s Door I

At what Gate am I
Such magnificance as met
With hard road ahead.

I am but a man
Manifesting desire
For understanding

Wisdom’s not enough
Hard living even...

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