Greyest Poems - Poems about Greyest

...It's surprising how wonderful the world seems, after a night spent in your arms. Not so illusive now are my innermost dreams, I'm under the spell of your charms. Through rose-tinted glasses......

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... p e t a l s fall like shooting stars when windswept willows w h i r l and wave weeping no more~ veiled in volatile violets emanating angst of a spirit abandoned within an abyss of seethin......

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...P e a c e is a language spoken between healing bougainvilleas and bleeding begonias, dripping dews of hope through simple gestures~ like specks of sapphire dust from stars sparkling amidst b......

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... I guess I’ll cry~ a million origami stars, watch them form an endless sea of unwritten poems, of how, once upon a sunrise, you broke my igloo heart, left me bleeding rustic......

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...To the legend of silence that speaks in trembling stillness I’ve seen your halcyon halo~ that illuminates wilted weeds and tilted tendrils unfolding perfumed wings, allowing sizzling seas of ......

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... And soon you will see that inside every impossible is the word “possible”…if only we dare to see it. - TerKeurst, Lysa. What Happens When Women Say Yes to God Devotional (p. 40). Harves......

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...The thought of you reminds me of what it feels like to scream without a voice To scream and internally feel the words fall deaf Fall deeper down into the pit of my soul I despise you, although I’......

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...I still remember how you were there in the dark, holding my bleeding heart. Whilst I wandered, sleepless under soundless spheres. Now I search for your starlit symphony that echoes, a......

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...These bright summer days present a world starker than fall's greyest hours 8/14/22......

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...Have I ever told you about my friend, a mechanic by the name of John? Oh, the countless stories that he can tell of the hunting trips that he’s been on. He’s taken down many a whitetail, but m......

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...Morning Sunshine Clouds all a’ scatter, the greyest of views Drizzle does tickle the ground Willows are weeping amidst early gloom Solemn this place to be found Chipmunks now......

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...Has a delusional life let you down... when even hope seemed far? Has everyone pushed you aside and been ashamed of who you are, makings a disapproving frown to forget that you existed... that y......

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...I am no more than an Courier A wanderer through life Words are what I choose to cling to Purveyor of the times Spending forbidding moments in the desert Just to watch it bloom at night The ch......

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...Although unheard I thank you For always being there Even when you were bedridden You always seemed to care You meant so much to all of us you were special and that's no lie you brighten......

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...If you sit and listen, truly sit there and listen for hours and only hours on end, you will hear such a strange, but a graceful sound of a heart thumping and singing in such a beautiful thing called,......

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