Frame Poems - Poems about Frame

Somehow among the hidden leaves of time when quietude swerves on a lane, there is a throb of evening's breath panting inside those marble eyes that if I gaze long enough into darkness your iced look will blink, to open windows that are locked by hinges creating angst enmeshed. The distant screams paint your irises jutting out from a frame of hard lids buried deeply...

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“When after the freezing time of gloom vibrant colors sprout, I get gems of cheer from the spring scenery”- By Poet As the air ripples with the rhythmic joy of spring, the melodic whisper of the southern wind serenades with the tune of rapturous rhapsody. The sinking sun sets ablaze in twilight the sedate skyline in the cold fire of...

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golden moments kept in frames ~ turn seconds into lifetimes...

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THE SWEETEST TABOO THE SWEETEST DEAL AFTER CIRO GARGANO TORCHED 9 PERSONS ALIVE I WAS HIRED BY THE FBI TO BUY WEAPONS AND DRUGS PREGNANT FOR THE FBI TO GET HIS TIME CUT MEANING MANY UNDESIRABLE AFRICAN AMERICANS WOULD BE FRAMED ENTRAPPED BY CIRO GARGANO WHILE HE ENJOY THE FRUITS OF WEAPONS AND DRUG BUYS...

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Be my guide I’m sorry I lied guilty passion got me Compassionately free Guilty pleasure Is beyond measure I will endure…I have a cure… Memories inflamed, no lies I came undone You’re my sunset and sunrise From dusk to dawn You’re my Sagittarius and Pisces altogether We are benevolent birds of a faithful feather… I will get better, I am going to be better If I get adequately...

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I can’t fear you Ciro Gargano believe me I know the wrath that sent the Fbi to my door to warn me of your victims and how I could save my children by wearing wires pregnant for the Fbi I am happy corruption helped to cover your mort keeping me from testifying on what I...

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I’m not for every eye to see, a quiet truth that lives in me. Steady in heart, grounded and whole, I guard the light within my soul. I may not bend to each demand; my roots hold firm where I stand. Through scars and stumbles, I claim the road, guided by courage to bear the load. If I don’t fit the world’s tight...

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The shadow I cast on the corridor wall Covers my father’s radiant photo frame Night’s transcripts are saved on the iron chest Stacking the secrets tied in bundles Apologies are like incense sticks and the truths are ever scrawled on my arid skin I want to talk but my voice down and down till it becomes barely a whisper It is one...

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I can smell the scent of my youth the breeze of summer only me and you draging my wonky past and my twisted truths I didn't know back then how little I knew.... Today I wake up no much have changed I'm still insecure and I respond to my name, the imagen in the mirror gives my wrinkles a frame nothing is that different but nothing...

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Freeze Frame is a part of the game, When your running life’s great test. When you take stock you gotta learn to rock, You’ll be rolling with the best. Life is just a movie film and your the star of the screen, It’ll take you to the places where the glitters never seen. The camera rolls and the lights are bright. You...

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i nominate green foul the referee didn't hear me the opponent accuses me of the same he therefore, can - no longer - use my extension in fact i'm not using it either i'm off home to throw cue balls at the moon...

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Empty picture frame I have a frame with no photo or picture inside I don't want a photo there because my past has died I look at this which reflects my feelings and emotion I can only fill it with a face that brings happiness and fortune When you lose things that brings meaning to your life Every day is empty...

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I hang memories in chosen frames, Graceful images portraying the past, When hearts shared the gentleness, the glory and grace, I grieve for the moments, fleeting glimpses, Yesterday embraced by the gaze – attempting To raise beautiful beneath moist lashes. Feelings erasing the weary past – promises, Burdened by the gaze from slow solitude, Where the memories fade into a thoughtfulness, And the thought...

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he watches me and whispers, come- then ... I am within the frame with him ...

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We're moving into a new frame of faith, Into a future that's yet to unfold, A new pace of faith we embrace, Leaving behind what we cannot hold. Seasons change, we can’t be the same, On our path, a divine meeting awaits, In God's presence, we find our aim, And our hearts, He gently reforms. He's the great I AM we can trust, Our...

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