Lived Poems - Poems about Lived

Greetings, joyous May! Welcome, enchanting Month of May! What wisdom and wonders do you bring to light? Reflecting on the frosty days of January, the playful pulse of February, and the turbulent winds of March— As we embrace the dawn of a new beginning, What treasures do you hold ...

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the whispers were barely perceptible there was scuffling and shuffling were ghosts up here then? I took a peek expecting to see people there was a steampunk like robot facing the door his eyes were made of hubcaps and he had coils for legs who made this? And when? It was curious to me. I halfway expected this robot to move. there was...

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A good man walks through life with quiet strength, carrying himself with dignity while lifting others along the way. He speaks with honesty even when the truth is difficult, and his word can be trusted completely. You can see his character in small moments—how he treats someone who can do nothing for him, the patience...

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What’s the reason of this plot Why I can’t recall Can’t receive a single prompt Letters on the wall Could have told me what to do If I should have done Of if not, than I’d ask you In the evening sun And you turn to me with your Reassuring smile Standing at the kitchen door With a glass of wine There’s no better answer, love To...

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there are fragments lingering of my past bits and dregs the wreckage the remains of what was once the ruins ...

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The horse whinnied, are you alone? He ran off into the light, afraid of the night. Boy what are you doing here? You're far off trail arent you? All the posse is up there, I know all these mountains. He was the lead horse in a wagon train, It was a lot of mountain. He could not climb, his major wanted him to master it. A peak...

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I have lived before the clocks were wound, When silence spoke and stars made sound. My hands once etched in temple stone, The prayers of kings, yet slept alone. I knew the scent of burning leaves, In Vedic dawns, beneath fig trees. I sang where Nile met desert wind, A priest of fire, a soul thick-skinned. In Rome, I wore the thinker’s face, In...

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There once lived a woman made of Jell-O. She jiggled and wiggled as she walked. Invisible to most she was as clear as a window pane. She often wore her heart on her sleeve and ended the day with washed up colors, kind of like gelatin in hot water. You can only imagine...

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I write because I need to It's what I have to do Put feelings down on paper Thoughts I have towards you It doesn't stop the longing That ever present ache But it helps to write them down because I know my love's not fake And if somebody reads this They'll know there lived a man Who loved a pretty Bluebird Who's middle name was...

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I have travelled upon the earth and get lost in work I have painted the covers of the universe and mingle With animals in the dirt and have witness the bridges carried away in the sea and rough waves come chasing after me but I hoist myself upon big ships before the thunder rolls...

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Where are you? I search but can’t find, Lost in the shadows, lost in my mind. How do I trace my way back to you? When the truth cuts deep and feels so true. In distant silent night, Shadowed memories haunt my mind. This house we built feels so cold, A home now lost, empty and old. Crushed by choices, burned by lies, Trapped...

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(A reflective voice whispers) In the Dawn of a new feeling of Life, Maybe even at high school Did you embrace one of its golden rules To hold hands with someone you deemed so special Encouraged by first love's, sweet kiss For it to then carry you through, to meet the super cool, Twilight of your Life With the only...

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I have lived a hundred different lives - Each as different as water is to stone. I have dreamed a few far-away dreams To discover that they were mine alone. I have felt at times a trace of love But was shown again that theirs was untrue. I have often tried to bury the past To find that it rarely stays inhumed. I...

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Jesus lived and Jesus died, Jesus laughed and Jesus cried. Jesus loved and Jesus felt, Jesus stood and Jesus knelt. Jesus heard and Jesus thought, Jesus prayed and Jesus taught. Jesus healed and Jesus fed, Jesus preached and Jesus led. Jesus lived and Jesus died, Jesus is risen and He is alive. ...

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Here We Are, Half a Century Lived Here we are, we’ve lived for half a century, We’ve fallen down, yet risen, it’s our destiny. We’ve laughed and cried, like butterflies in flight, Tasting life’s warmth and cold, both day and night. Those who dared approached and felt the burn, While the fearful lingered,...

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