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Ingraining Poems - Poems about Ingraining


Errosia
...I swung my mini fridge door wide Revealing tiny porridge pops and coke They puddled the shelfs dripping down, Sticky little oats and fructose The mess muddied my socks Soaking my bow and so......

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Categories: ingraining, food, symbolism, word play,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member We Walk Alone
...From birth to death, each of us walks alone, in as a narrative we wish to feel, thus as we embrace, release and atone, we rely on God’s love and light to heal. In a subject-object relationship, ......

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Categories: ingraining, spiritual,
Form: Crown of Sonnets



Premium Member Towards Unity Consciousness
... Search for truth, joy suffused, as an aspect of our aliveness, aglow in permanence, is indeed a worthy goal, raising vibrations of our soul, ingraining within us, higher wisdom......

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Categories: ingraining, god, love, spiritual,
Form: Etheree
Premium Member Journey Without Movement
... Awaking from sleep We found ourselves here For no reason at all Grinning from ear to ear Our joy was short-lived As analytical mind took over Encasing us in a cloud of dust Sti......

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Categories: ingraining, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Love Alone With No Residue
...The moment we realise Divine aligned we are wise It is the play in illusion That binds us in delusion What then the purpose Of this circus If consequences known Of seeds sown We would never......

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Categories: ingraining, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member In the Wild Re Post
...IN THE WILD ( Re Post) Early one morning, we begin our drive, An awesome feeling as we arrive, At our camp gate which, opens At six o’clock, Now we are in the African bush Which, will unl......

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Categories: ingraining, animal,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member In the Wild
...IN THE WILD Early morning, we go for a drive, An awesome feeling as we arrive, At our camp gate which, opens At 6 o’clock, Now we are in the African bush Which, will unlock, Moments that w......

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Categories: ingraining, adventure, africa,
Form: Rhyme
The Sound of the Prairies
...wheat at its finest. long before the cut of blade and grinding of teeth – it sings through clear wind – rolling waves, soft in their hush raising old ones souls, ingraining life......

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Categories: ingraining, love, native american, nature,
Form: Choka

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