Flame Up Poems - Poems about Flame Up

...MOVING FORWARD REHAB Record 2025/01/25 09:57:23.webm Moving forward, my time at rehab. One door and corner at a time. On time here at the door. There, at the table. Eat or play. Group it......

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...Demons hatched from isolated shell Has brought down to us hell Simple men with simple lives Introverts, quiet and withdrawn Summoned to fight this cause Trained as suicide bombers Bomb strapp......

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...you purify all that is encrusted bringing ashes to heaven's door you flame up and destroy you rise up then deploy; Your licking flames of red and gold, are mesmerizing me......

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...*** COURAGE *** To wake up. To stand? To step out. Avoid thinking “can’t” and “but.” Surrender worries into the hands of God… To keep hope’s flame up. To listen. To discern. ......

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...flicker ... flame up high ... now ... die......

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...Notebook décor, hearts and flowers, created with glitter pens, and pretty inks. Fancy bubble letters writing out love, tulip, magic, and other dainty words. Mrs. John Pebbles, slyly written inside ......

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...Again I stand at the same place Where I first saw your glowing face Your laughter like ripples on the waves Still hold me fast to brighten my days And I long for the sound of your breath And you......

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...S-unshine in early morn H-as begun to slowly rise; E-arly light starts to make R-eflections to your eyes. I-t brightly bathes the day, denying the night cold chill; E-mitted red rays above ......

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...J-ust let the dawn break, E-vening chill fades away; R-ainy night has turned I-nto a warm beautiful day. E-arly sunrise has begun, after the twilight is over; L-onely dusk disappears, making ......

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...Whereas last night the full moon made the night resemble a cold day Today clouds give the night its old shrouded, crowding demeanor. Ghosts stalk the forest gleaming (at me) from just beyond the ci......

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...Boiling Water I have to boil some water But I’m not sure just how My wife does all the cooking But she is not home now I start out with the water Should it be cold or hot I checked in an old......

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...Christmas Cometh by Ingrid Showalter Swift Through a wind that never stops blowing the house holds fast to the light flickering candles in each window hope calling out over a canvas of landscape ba......

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