Grafted Poems - Poems about Grafted

...This is hunger. This is the way my stomach turns itself inside out when I hear a phrase that makes my spine straighten like a lightning rod. I devour adversity consume the cadence of chaos, ......

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...The day arrives with its light, The stranger hides in the night. Its tendrils linger within a chamber, Sometimes trailing us in our slumber. I seek the light, but the night pursues me; ......

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...Shelley wove us a tale of a monster more a man A fleshy beast without, a broken heart within Created in hubris and sin Stitched together and broken Again and again. Frayed and tattered Unrave......

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...swan song . you made my world bigger then smaller then so large i did not know east from west as i stood so alone in the middle of desire and that proverbial non-place… wantonness ......

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...We live in time, We coexist with the unseen, Or rather, the unseen coexists with us, We are on a journey guided by our souls. Time nurtures us. We blossom, and at times we struggle wit......

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...Strong, resilient, iridescent Trapped in folds, they are translucent Culture cultivate grafted right Pearls don't sparkle they reflect light Mollusk secretes nacre layers Wild pearls fetch pro......

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...I had thought no God could hold me the way your hands do. I feared the image I was created in But if you were carved from the same stone that made me, if the same hands that grafted my hea......

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...Ashen faced Prometheus aghast at inferno gone awry Whether arsonist at fault or confluence of ripe conditions triggering perfect firestorm, the titan of fire beside himself with misery, though......

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..."Aliens!" I shouted above the roar of the blaze. Please rescue us from this godforsaken place veritable hellscape, where angels fear ingress. Just then an unexpected pleasant distraction woke......

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...The world inside of me Is huge. There are trees with twisted, open branches, Like a thousand mom's, Reaching for a hug. There is music, and art, and A tsunami of words, Sent down stre......

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... Here I sit at the table of The Lord with emblems to the elect grafted in - my old faith in God and mercy restored by the love in he who died without sin. I sojourner, in the walk to the......

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...Great and Mighty is the LORD, our GOD; Strong and Powerful is He; Wonderful and Marvelous is the LORD, our GOD Omnipotent and Omnipresent is He; The Alpha and the Omega is our God; The Beginni......

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...Lord, hear my humble cry. Give me the words to express. What the Spirit has placed within. All to the glory of God. In knowing in my own works. I was but a branch that had fallen. No good use b......

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... In the meta-versed binaural wish song beats, skid row streets of the bottomless pits of Metropolis/ Thebes, you are quardoned off and printed in a likeness wronged-vaped, winged to the w......

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...Broken stem of a flower Grafted in the rain shower Placid Frozen desired passion Roots of grounded lasses Everlasting stand before the sun Petals a blooms before The Shining of th......

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