Frail Poems - Poems about Frail

The chains of yesterday, now worn and frail, Once heavy, they are lightened with each day. In freedom's early light, our hearts set sail. New dawns unfold with skies of hopeful blue, Each sunrise brings fresh dreams to light anew. The world awaits a chance to start anew. Yet echoes of the past can softly bind, Whispers of old fears that linger...

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You are old, Uncle Joseph, your short stepping gait has aroused much comment in the media of late. My steps may be short but I still get along. Like Johnny Walker I'm still going strong. You are old, Uncle Joseph. If I err, please forgive.. Your memory, they say, somewhat resembles a sieve. Being forgetful isn't so bad and let me tell you why. It...

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would sail with small snail she seemed so foolish while frail who left a long trail blew up a big gail without fail breath would smell stale singing song to scale entail pale prevail vail...

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“Are you afraid of being left behind?” “No, it’s just temporary, I’m not lonely.” But abandonment issues aren't easy. Perhaps it’s called a frail state of mind. A tragedy befallen upon mankind, Rehearsing while watching the phone ring, Blind trust or do you question everything? Lots of space, but you’re still confined. “What is the reason for your misery?” “It’s not...

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From outside you look big kind and strong nice and meek deep inside you are weak brute and false split and sick Jessica...

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twist to the tale leaves us wailing how frail we are...

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Sadness creeps in akin to an acrid taste. Magnificent dreams are now gone to waste. Fevers rage on as birds sing a song. My mind is awake, but something is wrong. Frail it becomes, this once strong mind, As doubts and fears start to unwind. Memories fade like a distant shore. Leaving me lost and wanting more. Tears fall gently, akin to summer...

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How happy are the stars in the sky? They never fail to shine, no matter if it’s dark or bright. I rise from my bitter bed daily. With a little hope that their light will save me. No emotion tickles when the soul gets numb. Words disappear from wounded thoughts. Lay my step gently in the solitude tram. Choices get limited, tied...

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DON'T GIVE UP THE RACE If we would just remember No matter what happens to us That our loving Savior Always knows what's best We must quit our sad complaints And prayerfully seek His will Then He will daily work with us And all His love instill Frail as humans are We're vital to our Lord He cannot forget is own And protects us with...

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Poem FRAIL& FRAGILE Rough path I have been through The journey of torturing Sleeping in the down side road Feeling frail and fragile inside The hurting force keep me at one position It's like centrifugal force The blind side of the internal bleeding It's a long telling When I don't have much energy to say In the middle edge of maintaining broken life The place...

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A Frail Reality David J Walker Say goodbye to frail reality Found only in a virtual Yesterday left unattended Memory is the only certainty But will change with prevailing winds there is no use arguing with this today that holds your uncertain future...

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A Friend in passing David J Walker When I heard of his death All I could think about Was my last breath In a coming day As I cross the river What would I say As I Part the veil And leave behind A body frail As I process his passing a quietly forlorn a thought in grasping Is it for him Or for...

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I'm a frail human soul. I solemnly cuss staunchness to glorify God. Creator and master of mighty power, With every breath, I scaled a heavenly view. With a cheery voice and burning praise, Oh how happy, grateful, and thankful I feel, So I might live amid those halcyon spirits. How wonderful you're, O god. Oh, trustworthy supplier and protector! I owe my...

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We'll survive This too will pass We've been through worse Patience wins the day... The tender chick though within frail feathers trembles never sure if the worst has passed, or lurks just ahead... Hug the child, your child, our children their frail feathers tremble ~ when hens and roosters dissemble...

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Am A Frail Pale Male am a frail pale male who his Lord would have to hail to heaven set sail Jim Horn...

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