Gracefully Poems - Poems about Gracefully

I am trying to grow old gracefully Doing my best Knowing both the pros and cons Cons, that certainly put me to the test I try to focus on the positives Appreciate the gift and beauty of age Though the ‘con’ l struggle with the most The aches and pains that take centre stage! ...

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In the labyrinth of memories, their steps dance gracefully through narrow corridors, Silent echoes of untouched hearts, intertwined with the thin thread of experience, Their eyes - crystalline mirrors reflecting a universe not yet fully explored, Their laughter - a cascade of hopes pouring over ungnawed rocks of doubt. Souls untouched by the storms of disappointment, rose petals still...

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"gracefully gliding" he glides gracefully through blue skies cruising through illumination and color seen within shadows of radiant suns unveiled over corners of earth and sea as he wanders showing a regal existence such a moment is but for a mere second unmeasured peace fill bodies and souls gracing us all who are blessed to see be it a baby blue bird to the...

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I thought to write you a love poem and then thought, words need a little more – so I thought to paint you a blossom...then thought, a picture needs an actual scent charming enough to explore. So I got you a Corvette, you became the ride of the town – seldom to see you around… I think I will think less good riddance...

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{Rap).......I am a wretch undone I'm the one holding a gun suicidal finger toward the trigger place that my brain contemplating things that I can't explain insane but I'm covered twitched I Twain a change mindset a voice lound N clear Here I am, here I am here I am been here all the time...

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Whisper sweet harvest moon Cradle me in cooler climes Softly show me how willingly the tree let's Its leaves turn from green to gold The tree does not complain of age and change The Leaves do not seek to be what they were They gently grace into reds and yellows then browns The grasses are dressing in green again like a...

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creaking bones, a reality death, inevitability yet our heart’s blissful attitude reflects prayerful fortitude flowing in geniality 23-April-2022...

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sensing age related decline life journey as God does assign let not God-connect zeal reduce be joyous as bliss throbs seduce even as love for love does pine 13-March-2022...

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Once my legs were shapely and my knees, they didn't creak. Once my bones were resilient and strong. But now they're brittle and weak. Exercise is in the past now, I'm winded walking to the door. The days of all day adventures, well those days, they are no more. Getting old is just the pits in, oh so many ways and nothing new is...

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Sally found her hair was turning gray Looking younger was what she did pray Alas, hair kept graying And her heart kept praying Even though her mane was on display She wasn’t too keen on the new hair dye Still decided to give it a try Weeks later, out came roots Her hair was in cahoots Glad she had a touch up to apply Now...

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Morning and we A sweet smile and gentle hug From me, you have, my angel. I'm receiving a message on my cell phone. Purple is the sky in the eyes. The long silver avenue was last night, with the mysterious image of a woman coming into the nightlife rumbling through her veins. What is this jealous moon hiding? It doesn't blink, Don't yawn, Just hold up,...

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snow rain purple leaves foam crested waves returning black night coming down cardinal landing shooting star on twilight sky blooms after summer overripe berries beautiful sunset goodbye splashing waterfalls avalanche starting butterflies settling on blooms weeping willow tears...

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I’m hurting inside with such misery feeling like death at times dismissive falling to my knees Trying so hard to make you happy with love and reflection dreams now shattered can’t understand these thoughts inside me Distortion is fogging my inner complexion Time seems blissful with every interaction You think you can buy my love...

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Lines of attraction gather around your face, as your lips lift like an amusement ride. Dips and dimples elude learned grace and your forehead foldings coincide. Deep rooted paths, like travelled lands show erupted islands of warm sunspots golden upon your useful hands, tough but tender like dried apricots. Your dove-like spirit is eager to listen with childlike eyes, renewed and restored, springing forth with...

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gracefully a blushing sun reveals its glow posted on September 7, 2019...

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