Freest Poems - Poems about Freest

...Unprecedented is my favorite word. It’s more than a term I hadn’t heard. It’s a concept to be explored, an unknown that makes life seem short. It’s my well-known wide-eyed view, begging me t......

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...You know, when I first began to Write on Poetrysoup way back then I DID THAT just because THAT wasn't Enough. After LAVENDER SONG I spawn a few more before I caught The full flash of flirting ......

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...the mind flees any prison that traps the body, for it is f r ......

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...You there, with your sparkle and flair, Come near, so I may gaze upon your fare and beautiful gleam. The one that seems to glisten, the one that is ever drifting and shifting with a light so brigh......

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...the Golden Gate, she sang to me in a darkened whispered voice El Niño crying like a spoiled child of all the sad souls brought to her with desperation’s choice that flew like angels from her tr......

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...Love is the freest most precious of things To give without cost and coveted sings Love to be spoken and heard unreserved To harness the wind —and fly like a bird (Dreamsleep: June, 2......

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...Why is it, this heart of mine Filled with such joy, Feeling so fine Can feel such overwhelming pain I feel that jo......

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...Love is as big as the galaxy, No way can it be contained Sickness and death Cannot ebb its bre......

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...y o u, the band-aid to my bleeding wound, the life buoy in my ocean, the answer to my prayers, my shelter from the storm ......

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...--I stand alone in silence, as the world passes by, feeling my spirit in defiance, looking up and asking why,, --I looked into the distance, the horizons meeting the sky, heart's soaring in a t......

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...Various Heresies 4 I, Lazarus by Michael R. Burch I, Lazarus, without a heart, devoid of blood and spiritless, lay in the darkness, meritless: my corpse?a thing cold, dead, apart. But th......

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...It's ironic that 'dogma' simply once meant belief: something we hope is true but aren't certain of, as opposed to a fact. Now dogma means doctrine, something taken as fact and NOT to be disputed. Unf......

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...In solitude I like to bask when I am all alone With only Mother Nature in company with my own. Animals and nature make welcoming to be, A serene place of peace, where I am set free. Ever since ......

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...Freedom Degradation, demoralization Doom, destruction, decadence And the masses still cry ’Freedom!’ None of this even makes sense Free to live out every feeling Every thought and every dream ......

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...I glimpse a boy sitting on a chair alone, his feet are hanging down, his patched face blackened by smoke. He is unable to cry, unsure where his family may be, he scoops clots of fresh blood ......

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