Limiting Poems - Poems about Limiting

she is not usually wistful this is one of those rare exceptions she is allowing herself one regret limiting herself to devoting only ten minutes choosing to dwell on positives...

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Wings not broken But ‘socially’ clipped Blooming desires Well and truly nipped What remains? Sheer flights of fancy Dreams unlimited Very removed From reality Want to preserve Your energy For that One final burst The open sky Tempting enough Giving you That false confidence ‘I must’ You take off Hit the blue roof Tumble down Roll over, Gasp and die....

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If dawn invites grace-filling abundance, what dual horizon limits sunset? Awake each morning with or without alarm. What promise waits to unfold this liturgical dance across our day's embracing stage? Thought of sunset, even this next one. Too soon arrived? Or will dark never arrive to say goodnight? Farewell, aloha dawn and sunset framing today's fancy form-exhausting dance. Which background music does creolizing jazz suggest today? To glance our best step shine and...

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Limiting self Limiting self in the bed, covering with blanket I dismissed all program of that night Business and busy became such itches That those always ordered to keep tight, tight Companion mind tried to understand, yes But wisdom opened eyes, why should rest Disturbing all case putting files in shelves Tomorrow is uncertain in childhood taught Get up early in the morning and...

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you say there are no limits in this limitless contest but scrolling down, look what I found Instructions like the rest Preparing Your Entry Submit one copy of your poem online. Format your poem. Please make your entry easy to read — no illustrations or fancy fonts. English Language Poems should be in English. Poems translated from other languages are...

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I look around I only go shallow A Four Walled room, with a ceiling, and a ground Deep thinking brings sorrow It all seems so simple There was a time when so it seemed When I was sung to… twinkle, twinkle Now, I'm searching how to be redeemed My Mind dwells and dwells Searching for the balance between reason and desires But I fear my...

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