Full Of Life Poems - Poems about Full Of Life

...MY OLD NEIGHBORHOOD ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ crackerbox houses a house a plumber could afford, barely. I recall the pecan tree, remem......

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...It falls with grace. Metallic bawls hail the strength of zinc roofs. At the mercy of the thatch, Drops drip from needle points of skeletal Palm fronds. Particles of rain descend on thresholds A......

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...As I rise, The moon falls The wind settles The lake follows The sand shimmers The earth softens The stars dampen and The buildings brighten, A tree houses A bird swooshes A flower opens ......

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...TRUST IN HIM Elohim firm belief I will trust in Him My God reliable fulfilling meaning full of life My God is true, I trust in Him Strength He's real, truth he's real soul real ......

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...In Ankara and Moscow, the ground is crimson red ~ a carpet spread on fields once green. Life’s fluid, like red gold, flows as scarlet runoffs into Ottoman rivers – lifestreams of Rossiyane and T......

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...Under the vast sky of illusions, we are actors wearing masks of stars and ephemeral shadows, Our gazes meet through mirrors of mist, seeking reflections of hidden desires, We are magicians of an il......

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...It's the place called peace a canopy of green from mans un-baring sun there no fear....here. Its the place l close my eyes and l just....listen its a place to go to and let the rain on leave......

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...I’m so tired of goodbyes and I dread those new hellos I dread those new hellos because I can’t take another goodbye So I guess I’ll just stick to what I’m used to I try looking on the brighter sid......

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... My crayon box is filled with dreams’ color Of joyfulness tints and happiness’ hues Brightened by thanksgiving and praises ardor Midst gold of gladness, devoid of sad blues. Oh, there ......

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...How many funerals of ones self can someone have before there is nothing left Don't answer It's rhetorical anyway Funeral number 1 A piece of her hair A symbol of when they would stop and star......

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...Live every day as if it were your last, they told me, words carrying shadows and chills, a thought like a storm gathering on a clear sky, a pressure that presses to immobility, a swan song that mov......

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...Life is like a traffic light One may go, one may stop To avoid life destruction If all are going find touble If all full stop life is dull Traffic light makes you wiser You can stop, look and l......

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...What is it your heart desires To forget sadness be inspired To see silver lining in dark cloud Perfect timing for happiness now Leave the past behind You are going a new way Life can be des......

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...1862 TWAS IN THE SUMMER OF '62 WHEN MEN WORE GRAY AND OTHERS BLUE WHEN SOUNDS OF MIGHTY BATTLES RAGED AS WAR BETWEEN THE STATES WAS WAGED OH WHAT YOUNG MEN WERE WE FULL OF LIFE AND FANCY F......

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...Deprived of your love, I carry the burden of deep shadows under my eyes, with crow's feet drawing the story of endless nights on my face, where each lie was your illusion, born from the confusion s......

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