Hourglasses Poems - Poems about Hourglasses

... The slow rising sun just behind the row of pines. The quiet bending branch reaching over an ice-frosted bridge. An early morning walk down by the snow covered creek with your lover's arm protec......

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...I never understood the sentiment: “Attention is attention even it's bad” Until now I spill your gearfull hourglasses better than anyone can And you still don't recognize who I am You weren'......

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...It wasn't the truth they wanted, but an illusion they could live with, A canvas woven from moonbeams and delicate shadows on the water's face. They were seeking a tale in which to slumber, beside a......

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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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...Once a wish, always a pipe dream You would’ve known what it was if it came true Let’s swap journals and see what we find Show me the life you think you’re living And I’ll show you mine Your ......

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...From the moment we are born…the moment our head first pops out… the hourglass of our life turns over and our time begins to run out. Of course we don’t understand this when we’re young… how time......

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...Jerry stared at the travel poster for Hawaii The women were shaped like perfect hourglasses wearing skimpy outfits, dancing for him if Jerry jumped on a plane to Oahu he would become dazzling......

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...Within the village stood a great tower Across the lands countless traveled to attempt to climb this tower, yet many cowered Those, who achieved this great feat were praised by the masses Given ......

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..."Travel light" Santa said to me as I grappled for all my most treasured belongings. I stuffed them all in a duffle bag, then with the silliest of grin on my face I said, " Ready" The ride up......

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...My subjective has been documented by my objective – sort of like, my thoughts verify my brain, though no one can see them. I guess, what I'm trying to say is, Time exists independent of watches......

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...The brainwashed masses, Wearing rose-colored glasses, And nonchalantly flashing passes, Never realizing the hourglasses Are running out of time. Miasmic shadows And dystopian blows Are worki......

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...Stuck in a loop, Staring into space, Time and time again, Making the same mistakes... Soaring one moment, Crashing the next; From long conversations To unanswered texts; Hourglasses and p......

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...I fall I leave and I let go For all I know This brain dead of a year Has taught me how And I know now Ain’t got The time The heart The brain To attempt The start of something new It don’......

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... America was born in protest violence, but Lady Liberty now has postpartum memento — A colonial, hypocritical condition called: Revoltee Protestation Amnesia Wavy umbilical vanished......

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...An explosion of hair in her face is disclosing the beauty of the eyes veiled beholding a dream unfolding where the poor are gold and war is at most a bloody tale told in the misty night when the ......

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