Hiatus Poems - Poems about Hiatus

Sometimes it can be difficult to understand how what you did effects what you will do. But once you understand that truth, you will understand how to move foward....

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Fourty six years since our lives collided, on sand swept paths, mostly sunny, some blighted. I was taking a hiatus from men. You came to rent a room in my heart. It wasn't open back then. A struggling, single mom with a young son. There wasn't much space for any other one. I worked evenings and some times slept in. You showed up...

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Life keeps going to find his purpose he strolls across verdant plains and trudges up the hills sometimes dejection follows rejection and distress darkness engulfs and something spooky emerges looming large to form something horrid… a hideous hunchbacked hiatus. Life slows down…wary of the impending hindrances for his progress and there is a temporary pause. This hideous hiatus distracts him, traps his mind,...

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Today, the sun shone brightly over our shores. Peering over the forest and meeting the cores We share fundamental truths across the waterways. across the grasslands, then onto the Himalayas. Past somatic feelings are cognitively preserved. Spirit is the natural extension of cognition. Spirit and mind foresee the body, the spirit swerved. Together, the mind and body create resolution. The universe's sound is...

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acting believers are kept waiting for God's prod to make leap of faith...

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What a way to appear on status After such a huge hiatus Pulchritudinous grace thine Has inspired poetics mine Tall beautiful belle flaunting The pose simply enchanting The smile emitting the aura Of my favourite Lord Arora Ethnicity being your logo Proud I’m as thy amigo How dark hair run down From the cliff of your crown It resembles the cascade cool Making me a poet powerful..! A wide...

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-SUICIDE- Deep banality circles my heart drum Rotten stem hosting termites march Vaccum only tears could fill Am lost in my destiny Caged in chains of depression Yet my mind skips , running riot Flipping boundaries and lanes For the love of dear Here tears picks it path Along my hilly face Playing down my heated chest Poverty strikes it stroke Despair takes it toll Here the rope swings Intestines...

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I held my breath as long as I could Until my lungs began to burn I forgot my Tibetan embodiments And gave breathing again, a turn O, I held my breath and waited for you From October, till Winter’s depth Yet you could not say On any day That your heart held any breadth For me or my breathlessness or my cares Or my happy...

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I cannot write and have no reason why. It has been nine days since I penned one. I cannot just stare on my computer and look at the blinking cursor telling me to start typing. Time is ticking and now I remember when my heart went on hiatus, not forever but for a long time, sixteen long years. Not thinking of what...

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This year I took a hiatus from life, ...

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I had a dream to dissolve my body Into harmony and song. Not to be appraised course or consequence, But the ecstasy for which I long. I’d seen sparks pique, however, now they taunt Ere each breath, each glare guts me. I’ve been left to wonder, will passion pass, Or will destiny cage the free? Physical facades that guzzled my breath— I...

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HIATUS Engagement over. Then wedding date to get fixed. and Covid -outbreak. ...

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Against pressures of daily demands my physique yields to debilitating energy... …thus, I admit need for invigoration to relax with serenity’s bliss, nestling in God’s strength cuddled by His wondrous pampering presence while rejuvenated through reverberating Gospel music filling my haven’s retreat-room securing me complete rest toward functionality's brace. Amidst rigors of ministerial endeavours my spirit grows weary in striving well... …hence,...

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Afternoon Hiatus Counting footsteps at dapper dawn’s increased insistence As flurries of minutes in perpetual movement binds hands To a spinning roulette of prioritized importance Motivating motives of revelations demand admittance And attention’s effervescent energy Like the ordered notes in a music box rebellion That winds down when solitary sol begins to slide Past the apex of day’s light that tumbles Toward...

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With prime promise your life’s journey had begun, on the placid plateau of time you’d blaze a furrow. In gleaming dawn sky you’d rise like the golden sun, in the night sky like a flashing meteor you’d glow. The sweeping winds of change blew the glitter away, sucked you shattered within the whirlpool of agony....

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