Line Of Life Poems - Poems about Line Of Life

...Peering into a pair of eyes I saw the sun explode The line between life and death’s inside from all angles Vermillion clouds decorate the aether A voice is strangled in the cold Raindrops s......

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...Holding a butterfly in your own fist Is the bottom line of life and freedom Squeeze harder the butterfly would die Letting the butterfly fly is his right Not turn cemetery of beautiful moments L......

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... You do not see them, but they are there. White shadows, walking without rest on the thin line between life and death, where bodies break, but souls remain upright. They ask for nothing. N......

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...The feeling against my skin was unbearable The feelings of thousands being ripped from my body in the name of love? It was pathetic. The feeling, My soul, my desires were all pathetic. simply explai......

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...I think I am nineteen some days, twelve others. Seventy is no biggie, but if I had my druthers… I would not have arthritis in both of my knees. I tell my daughters to grab everything that they see......

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...I traveled up the sacred mountain Looking for the connection to my soul I know that you have been waiting there For forty long years, your passion has grown Cold and you are looking a bit old Bu......

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...They're children of the sand, sand in an hourglass Sands of time running out, running from their past Desert winds howl, howl like hungry ghosts Howling louder than bombs and tyrannical hosts L......

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...In lands where words like rivers flow, beneath the moon's serene, soft glow, A scribe with pen in steady grasp, captures life's essence, breath in clasp. Each line breathes life, each word a beat, ......

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...Pain that takes up residence from inside of the mind The stain of red blood, the sting of crimson lines I want to be alone but surrounded at the same time But if I open up the floodgates who knows......

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...Remember November, the start of Winter, The slow coming through the cold— Where the pure its celestial gift see A bare, broken essence that is timeless, old. The snow begins its fall after Fal......

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...Just for attention We live in a world of social distraction So many new bloggers All over the media Casting out alot information true or false I wonder what your mind consume I wonder who inf......

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...Soldiers My father and mother were soldiers. My uncle was a soldier. His helicopter was flying towards his soul. My mother and father were injured and died. They were lost in the brutal traces......

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..."Isolation" There is a thin line between life and death , both are a pain in the ass and inescapable. We are all capable yet invisible though in visible to the sight of ignorance and that's the......

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...There is a line drawn straight and true By a pencil of fear Its erasable Seems simple in context But so difficult to write In world so consumed by regret Where does a simple line in life come ......

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...The thin line between life and death Existence on earth all, that is left The struggle with humanity my vote and my cause Does it end with insanity me against various laws? I look at the bridge......

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