Harbouring Poems - Poems about Harbouring

...“I contain multitudes.” Walt Whitman ************************************************************** Multiplicity of the Self ......

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...When grief became a shadow It felt as if nothing else mattered Like a sudden darkness Raining down upon us Like sucking the light from our eyes Like a wound opened multiple times It follows......

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...Everything leads up to this adds up to this position where you think you'll be alone forever but fairly soon if not exactly next week you will meet someone in a park or stuck in traffic They ......

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... Blakean ghosts' boasts..frollicking in rollicking Rolling hillock hosts..ripe shenanigans..perry toasts Believing in hefty heaving heroes Hallowed harbingers..halcyon hedgerows Harbouri......

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...Meandering meadows broken by a tossing garbling brook…boulders embossing...marbling and moss flossing Awoken whispers spoken..cantankerous coughing eddy wheezes..then a curmudgeonly icy mirror hus......

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...Spirit remains young though body ages, heart harbouring desire for a rebirth, bringing back next time wisdom of sages, that blissful and joyful be time on earth, where presence is always bubbling......

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...The flame of awareness is held by God, which we cognise when fickle mind is still, that ego vaporised, frigid heart thawed, dove of love perches on soul’s window sill. There is in truth nothing w......

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... An old stone cottage stands on the seafront Abandoned and alone Windows covered in sea salt and cobwebs Its history and story unknown A small white cottage with good bones That has weathered......

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...as form we sense ego’s response to the ebb and flow of shifting tides we dwell in form and so must enagge whilst recognising that life is but a dream thus harbouring paradoxical emotions we are......

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...Oh! I'm tired Drained by this charade This masquerade of a ball An illusion empty of dancers, no costume, no mask Fatigued by an endless series of mirages Hope has finally bent Dragging......

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... "Cocoon" They say... a New World traces over the old, leaving the unaware, erased, far behind the old unaware, left far behind, crawls the walls in its web of ......

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...The throne of the crow Dominates their subjects below Scanning each plot of sow For the murders they can overthrow. The two withered branches from the tallest trees Seat the crow and its eyes ......

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...- in those moments, it shines. The nostalgia of an upside down world glinting up through hourglasses of years, a mark impressed upon flesh; a scar harbouring simple childhood games inside a jagge......

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...Spaced Out Inner Space Astro projected, in the seventies, travelled into the Universe at the speed of light, Into my memories hoard, exploring the essence of every solar system. Experiences com......

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...Does doubt enter our minds only when we are unsure about something when we think about something see something hear something or are told something that gives us pause do we learn to doub......

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