Hesitant Poems - Poems about Hesitant

In the labyrinth of time, our hesitant steps sketch the path of the unknown, Each moment, a drop of mystery trickling into the ocean of possibilities, We are actors without a script in a play whose acts are written as we live, The curtain of uncertainty rises slowly, revealing scenes that take our breath away. Life, a dance on...

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Would it be too much If I told you I missed you? What if I said it While Lying in your shirt? Would your heart Be fluttering The same way mine has been? Like it has since The moment I knew I was going to get attached Where happiness Was my soft sighs Falling deeper into your...

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Love's flirty wink. Healing heart, cautious. Give in to temptation? Date written: 02/23/23...

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A big conclusion by tomorrow I must hurry up and reach. It's about what I am to ‘do’ with my doggy “boy, Billy ‘Blue’.” Half-wittingly I just keep vacillating between two notions. My mind is ‘churning’; my thoughts ‘turning’ like a tsunami. A bouncy cute but "crazy critter" is making me feel so daft. 'He' may ‘BE’...

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vaccine they do have others vaccine hesitant or vaccine hostile...

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Slowly, treading softly I must guard my hesitant heart Taking forward moves with caution If any rebuilding is to start I'm still wading wounded waters Tidal waves of fear and doubt Self-restraint and trust, a struggle The gash was deep, still trickling out Like a surfer prepares to meet the challenge I still have roughened edges to smooth And sturdy boundaries...

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It’s as familiar as the beat of your heart— the echoing claps of heels on the floor, a swift rapture when the doors open. I almost feel like the clouds give way and I look the sun in her eye. The euphoric feeling the ocean embodies when night meets day. The glow multiplies with each step, as does the weight on...

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October nights set trees aglow as Jack Frost's etchings start to show. Not ready to pass the baton; Autumn's hesitant to move on. And Scarecrows swaying in the breeze; let crows come and go as they please. In farmer's fields, nothing will grow; Nature begins taking things slow. Colors seem scribbled in crayon; hastily, as if quickly drawn. And the canopies play striptease; as temperatures...

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Sometimes, i wonder what i'm doing here Far away from my friends old and dear Hesitant and reluctant to let go of my past Which i can feel behind me fading fast. As i sit here, fully lost in thoughts I can feel my heart turn into knots When i think of the girl who i once was, Bubbling with...

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For this contest I’m asked to abide by the rules and thus I sit and pen my thoughts obediently but cannot check the renegade’s sweet rebellion Limit cussing and cursing: however I am told that people who swear are profound not profane No erotic poetry: ...

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Her soul feelings for him are all balled up inside She cannot get out the words She does not run Yet she can hide Here he comes again The man she thought she had fantasized Yet here he is in the flesh, the man of her dreams That man His soul feelings for her are all twisted in a knot He dares not...

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Hesitant (Oil Painting 4) Is the game over? ...

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HESITANT DREAMS The impatient gates of Expectations, Opened wide before the Hesitant dreams, And Begged them, forward to rush, For to Cross the threshold of The awaiting reality! © Demetrios Trifiatis 14 APRIL 2013...

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Aye and to sigh, yet never goodbye... our reluctance to say.. to close..to leave.. to part..to kiss farewell; weider-sehn ,perhaps au-revoir..later.. see you..wave..then watch 'til we turn away and cannot see no more... Aye and to sigh....

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An unusual brand of happiness, The release of lettting go. A rush of realization, Maybe finally you know. A glimpse of something better, Came shining through his eyes. Accepting this fresh exhilaration, Whilest praying against lies. Distinguishing between sincerity and that familiar self-destruction Gets harder with every heart-break and each eventual obstruction....

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