Lifetimes Poems - Poems about Lifetimes

I walk into love with you. With my eyes wide open. To take every measure along the way. I didn't fall in love with you. Because my eyes were wide open, So, I can love you every step we take. I believe in destiny and fate. And we intended, To do things that we value. I'd choose you. In a hundred lifetimes over, Because you're unique...

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I had read about reincarnation and past lives and there was a suggestion. To ask a young child “who were you before you were GABBY.” On Saturday September 15th 2012 I asked my grandson Jack Turner “Who were you before you were Jack?” He told me that he used to be a magic teacher on Saturn before he died. He...

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it's like surfing; over lifetimes I can't remember, but carrying little pieces over, adding new drops to sugary, rolling waves, falling, riding; shouting occasionally at the devil or you when you're nearer ...

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in spheres shall I know thee your flesh entwined with mine for the circles, meadows in each, and bodies, ours… dream you have beauty I have some yet in others spheres dull for the eons, embraced in arms, and bodies, ours… all...

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Days passed, and became weeks. Weeks became months. Soon it Was June. "Everybody in the pool!" All the kids communed. Molly and Dolly joined, in the cool blue zest. The children answered the heat With all day swimming relays. Dolly and Molly left the pool After an hour to tend to other Matters and some girl chatter. Later in the day everybody dried And...

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dusty in the eaves three lifetimes undisturbed cluttered memories...

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How long is a lifetime? They say it lasts From birth to death But is that really true? Mine has surely been long Centuries, at least Or have I been here Just a few months? A few moments. It all happened so fast Age six seems like only Seconds have passed Age sixty was an eon ago Perhaps when I’m Dead and gone I’ll be back For another go...

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An army of mites reside on our lashes With mouths and tiny claws Along the way during human evolution This surely must have been a flaw Astronauts strangely can't burp in space What kind of dribble is that A feline can have over a hundred kittens Now that's one pooped out cat Some atheists put up Christmas trees An identity crisis for sure A cow...

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Everytime you and I cease to speak Just a day feels like a lifetime to wait So please don't waste too many lifetimes To come back into my life You and I, forever intertwined like vines Growing together in that magical meadow Within the vast gardens of life Where spring days never die, they only thrive But not until you I reunit Until then...

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Why are days looking like endless lifetimes, Mistimes of pastimes... As all I have is a mortal heart... Foretime the thwart, an impart....

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The die is cast lungs turn to rust another one bites the dust Quick! Hide Roxy Queen; she is a-coming! Abandon Abadon's ship Abandon tea make way for the ancient mariner Pigs to the sea....

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Would you believe we already met before At the first Oak tree of an acre more? You're like a short-lived beautiful trail of light I waited for you during my empty nights. Do you remember what you said to me? "In all our lifetimes, I will come to thee." So I let you go without a slight remorse Trusting time will...

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Born into an ordinary, churchgoing family No one expected Satan to reign supreme Relapse and rehab and sobriety chips Postpartum vacations in the psych ward’s west wing Three decades of life, aged twice as much Finally lulled into domestic bliss The wild can never truly be tamed Excitement and fire I missed Turned my passion of life toward writing instead Cause 50 years old...

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(blank verse) Not long, but clear and strong, came Dad to me. He'd died six months ago, grief still my decree, yet Dad's words steered me away from tragedy. This gave me proof that death invites no fear. Souls ebb and flow, roll like ocean's own tide. Death must be two doors, one souls pass through, and one love-sealed to hold humans...

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I was so young the first time, like many others. Santa Clause, The lie should be a crime. A bit older and in school, like many others. Our history, Lieing is the Golden rule. And now a bit older still, like many others. Love is forever, He lied for his thrill. Now all grown up, like many others. Freedom, I'm fed, on lies I sup. I fell for these once, like many...

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