Hazily Poems - Poems about Hazily

...first night— the soul’s fringe still shining hazily the last night— as though knowing time has come morning comes— a firefly spends all its light ......

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...Swimming under the surface of the Pacific Past the border of the ocean Where the two meet, brown and blue. Met by tiny swimming jewels here, Living within the tall crystals, The ecosystem of cry......

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...Happy Days Each is given breath, above soil, toil and glory, mouths expel a tirade, behind a masquerade. Each born pure in heart, soon shattered; broken jagged pieces maybe scattered. Ea......

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...Happy Days Each is given breath, above soil, toil and glory; mouths expel a tirade,behind a masquerade. Each born pure in heart, soon shattered; broken jagged pieces maybe scattered. Each fee......

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...It’s a searing, wordless pain to be unsure of my own identity Lost in the day to day, shackled by the ins and outs of my stoic life Mirrors look back at me, a hazily dreampt structure of a face wi......

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...Pens, and pen knives, minor gadgets and gizmos, chopsticks old zippo lighters, motheaten books that crumble an old-fashioned wisdom into the mush of a quaint twaddle, words to muddle over on ......

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...Crawling on my floor. I stare hazily at the intricacies of the wood grain and realize slowly all the messes in my way. Curl up, holding myself, prepare yourself darling life is a beautiful maze......

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...The Sex Obsession He was in his middle years, a retired seafarer living far from the oceans of his youth and dreams had drowned in swells of a restless, life. He lived a slow life, walking his......

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...Echoes through the hallway Of this dilapidated ruin A stone house made with devoted hands Ladened once with the life and love of humans Soft whispers can be heard An occasional silho......

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...AN IMPOSSIBLE FIX I journey through the woodland Hazily I gaze at the shadows of an- intangible reality There I love roses and hate thorns Its a Journe......

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...At the shoreline the sea meets the sand in transparent kiss then draws back to itself in divine cycle the endless push/pull of ocean rhythm ......

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...Clouds in the sky drift lazily Sparkling patches of blue linger, Mind daydreaming so hazily Songbirds chirping a moodswinger, Summer is here A time for cheer. Evening sounding so ......

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...A Pensioner An octogenarian - he moved to the retirement home which promised all-year sun, blue sky, and sedate sea. A grey, balding, and stooped figure, his gait is far from firm as he walks.......

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...Where have all the words gone? It has been more than ten days, since my last write of a one-liner poem. Here I am lost, searching, searching for words for nothing comes to mind. My spirit is l......

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...Sonnet LXXXI-LXXXIX Day, and Night by Michael R. Burch The moon exposes pockmarked scars of craters; her visage, veiled by willows, palely looms. And we who rise each day to grind a living, ......

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