Inexplicable Poems - Poems about Inexplicable

So they came to a point when it looks inevitable Like that happened with numbers one and two And like ages ago, it seems inexplicable Wars grow like a garden of stones can grew Stigmatized, victimized for some abstract aim That shall be proclaimed as our sacred duty After halcyon days we have lost the game War returns refreshed, the peace...

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ok, what is my air You are my air Who is you I don't know who is you And breezes breeze And I stand And knowing is known As I stand Until I don't Or maybe won't But here and there In these moments You are my air...

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I watched a lorry coming down the Route de Lesterps. One of those rumbling lumbering lorries that so disturbed your morning sleep and for an instant, a moment’s thought, I wanted to dash out between our cars to run into its onrushing path to come to you to leave behind the pain the need to know to know not the how but the inexplicable why. In...

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INEXPLICABLE Brain Thinking New ideas Cogitating Try to discover If emotions are real Where do they originate It’s a rush of blood to the head Caused by something that few understand It starts with each pulsing beat of the heart All the senses can play their part Tightly tuned for translation It’s all about feelings Of every colour Like fire or ice Hot or cold Passion Rules ...

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I swear, I don't know, Nor do I care what this is, But I like it, And feel it, Body and soul; Though hard to define, Boy, it feels divine! Could it be The gentle squeeze Of your hand? The way you run it Through my skin? The enveloping warmth Of your smile? Or is it The twinkling stars In your ebony eyes? Whatever it...

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All is light Including What appears As not-light.. This simple story Of inexplicable Light......

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she’ll talk about her wedding her honeymoon her trip her house her bedroom her livingroom her yard her garage her car i cringe~ her husband’s sitting there apparently none of all that is theirs he sits there outwardly immune to her inexplicable bouts of poor english to me it’s unthinkable quite inconceivable yet she does have her redeeming qualities because her heart’s so big it could explode which makes it all the...

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Of Real Or "FAKE" Memories Earlier today...upon setting feet out a side door, a refreshingly cool rain washed away present woes, and ushered auld lang syne, sans mine earlier childhood quatrain such as the incy wincy spider sung ...

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A rhetorical question finds me ask king (to no one in particular) why I bask with recollection the names of blank exclamatory staid grade school crank key teachers approximately 42,0480,000 breaths aye drank fifty years ago (most whose names frank lee listed below), when the need to access and retrieve ...

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A rhetorical question finds me ask king (to no one in particular) why I bask with recollection the names of blank exclamatory staid grade school crank key teachers approximately 42,0480,000 breaths aye drank fifty years ago (most whose names frank lee listed below), when the need to access and retrieve ...

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when into scaly claws, sans first to sixth grade Precambrian relic (Missus Batson, Missus Rittenhouse, Missus Wells, Mister Stout, Missus Shaner, or Miss Rinderle). Invariably the majority of elementary grades didst accord accredited ancient authenticated creatures bored (with exception of sixth) freely exercised diabolical chord churlish beastial animalistic zealous yakking, wickedly, ...

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Predictable Yet Inexplicable Policies and prepared plans are predictable; Still may and can hire those not capable; Short cuts taking; Hearts breaking, And final reults were firmly inexplicable. James Horn...

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A rhetorical question finds me asking (to no one in particular) why I recall the names of grade school teachers approximately fifty years ago (whose names listed below), when the need to retrieve necessary information due ring examinations (less time ago) often found me seized with sudden inability to remember any vital ants sirs (even including my name),...

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My brother is an osprey with an eagle arrogance And - although he adores a forest I have the ‘sauce’ on him - he abhors pine bathroom spray His eyes are fire opals of mirth His laughter - the dusk of an endless Summer heat His legs - straddle the valley of death I picture him in a strong canoe paddling through a river...

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INEXPLICABLE Wondering through the scenes of earth Only sexagenarians will tell there is nothing to fetch Rummage on, then and now Astonished we are so we take a bow So many questions with answers ungiven Yet deliver testimonies to look uncraven Why stay young when time is old Our unique success is that of being bold And to those that claim of knowledge...

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