Fruitions Poems - Poems about Fruitions

...Thoughts of you are not temporary I beg of them to rest in my mindless cemetery I try not to love you But its hard to undo Wanting to move on with my life and try something new What have you don......

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...Fruitions seed is larger still, get out your watering can Fifty past one hundred years, to shade what light began Wisdom’s tree the hardest wood, millennium to rise Truth ingrained, its ......

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...In the opaque distance transverses the lingering sound Echoes beyond the darkness emits vibrations opposing the ground The imposing clouds renders their shadows all around In the metaphor of tranq......

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...In the opaque distance transverses the lingering sound Echoes beyond the darkness emits vibrations opposing the ground The imposing clouds renders their shadows all around In the metaphor of tranq......

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...Stars ... Heaven's candles Flickering for the fortunate Those with the eyes to see, and hearts to kindle Long have you stood, silent sentinel Distant, trembling witness......

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...One day the hate will be for nought A new hate will have arisen, yours forgot New ideas spring everyday It has always been this way From the fall of Rome to Berlin wall Ideals have bee......

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...The night was cold and dark , the wind strong and harsh pressing against his back and for a moment he entertained the thought that some divine force was watching and smiling, perhaps even encouraging......

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...In every loving relationship, There are often hurt feelings involve We all have certain expectations We expect our partners to resolve And when they don’t live up to them We can feel a sense......

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...Her fun house fingertips tracing dews drenched, fruitions lips... Felicities ferris wheel; twined, their voluptuous femme fixations Sixty-nine pink balloons eroticas poesy, carnival caravan of love.......

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...Further days are passing, lapsing long Upsetting to unbecoming At dawn, always loneliness undaunting That continues on... By inward breaking in Will it ever come to fruitions end The offsetti......

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