Long Dreariest Poems

On the edge of the leaf, spinning,
Out of control, glistening
Slowly dancing – a waltzlike trembling,
glad to see the hesitation of colors,
graceful as sun’s reflection on the waters,
lakes of melancholic, drifting
soundless and soothed by the twisting,...

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She’s a painting, conceived in tinted strokes
Smooth as the feather’s tips, drifting through canvas,
The alchemist’s wand waltzes in curls, 
Enraptured in pacific zephyr, her entire universe unfurls
An abstruse domain of love, artist’s exaltation of philosophical...

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I'm here to take the lower approach
To what I was ordained to coach.
I'm no Preacher,
But He did put me here to teach you.
I'm not inveighing;
I'm just saying
That the only way through life is by praying.

Everyone...

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Wet blades of freshly clipped grass stick to my feet as I make my way through the dark to the pair of arms that are my home.

The very essence of my being swells with warmth...

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The dead shells of my nightmares will not stay buried.
The plastic delights of plastic idols haunt my belief.
Long shadows crawl too quick from the windows,
And I find all those quaint little candles hard to light.

Treading...

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World without any light succumbed to rampant evil,
why do good things lay under the dreariest shadows? 
Only the righteous ones
don't take to heart all the woes and the injustices
caused by cruel hearts:
thoughts are pointed arrows...

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This is the only way I can see fit and
I want to say everything that has been
Blossoming inside for far too long
But the words seem futile and much too common
I could simply quote eternal lore
But...

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My Love for HER by Kenny Davis

My love for HER
Runs deeper than the many depths of the ocean
The thought of holding HER in my arms
Has me swept up with emotion

My love for HER
For me, makes...

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There's a lovely wind out here,
and it blows aspirations of what we dream
Hello! Lemon sour suns, basking in the ray 
With friends of "special friends" plus the
Benefit of just feeling
What is the touch by laughter...

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How would anyone deal with depressive loneliness 
when even the dreariest thoughts allow great fear?
Hiding in that lonely world seems right for some,
having nothing is giving up everything even love;
choose joy or pain, dance alone...

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I lift through the pages of this album 
and fly back to the times long gone, 
recalling times and hearing echoes 
of yesteryears that had faded away. 

I see the images of a boyhood friend...

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When you see there's nothing left
May you still do what is right
And not focus on yourself
But on what others might

May pure be your du jour
In all you hope to find
And love the only cure
On which...

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Into  the sunrise lake of my own sunset 
I  shall wade and sink with nary a ripple.
There in the penubra of the dark skyline, 
        ...

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what do i do
but sit here and thing about you
why can't there every really be someone there
someone who will be beside me
take care of me
and hold me through the good and bad
keep me safe and...

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i shall wade and sink into the sunrise lake
     of my own sunset, and in the penumbra
          of such ambiguous horizon, I...

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She is the taste
Of sunshine after rain.
An embodiment of hope
Through the dreariest days. 

Warm healing energy
And a calm golden soul.
Gentle and soft
Highlighting the bright
Of her ever beaming smile. 

She reminds you of childhood
And innocent trust.
Her...

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See the misty drizzle falling on the ocean
Tea steaming on your bungalow stove
Free particles of vapor evaporate
Tree limbs bow ‘neath raindrops as to shore you rove

Be at peace as you open your umbrella
Lee are the...

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