Long Rebound Poems
Long Rebound Poems. Below are the most popular long Rebound by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Rebound poems by poem length and keyword.
Nothing seems real, as if everything is the illusion of the reflection in the mirror whose back is a thick wall, and between them a darkness of nonexistent shadows, and behind them a gloom.
The gloom left by a wall behind which is a darkness of nonexistent shadows, behind them the other face of the mirror, yes that one which reflects nothing.
Or is everything a radiation of the light coming from the illusion of the darkness that stands before the mirror and behind it.
The structure of my eye is like a cosmic mirror, as if the universe wants to see itself through me.
But it collides with the darkness in the retina and I and the universe rebound upon myself, and we see nothing but darkness and what lies behind it of darkness.
Then we are lost in a vicious circle of every meaning, whereas each of us only wanted to find himself.
Does the universe keep meaning if the witness is absent?
I think that the eye of the mind is what gives things their meaning, which in turn creates for the mind its meaning so that everything returns upon itself and to itself from the things, and thus it is.
Thus everything is born of its nonbeing and the interval between them is illusion.
A mystic moonglow
May's autumn pulse flows
Yes cold draft now shows
Sight of the full moon
Touch of midnight noon
Insight feels fond boon
Calm suburban tints
Meek silence now mints
Observe stillness hint
Opt to heed the light
Note how dark moves sight
Glimpses of star light
Less is more right here
Oblige a calm cheer
Work a silent sphere
Obtain thoughts that style
Voice succinct worthwhile
Echoes of warm smiles
Rush that autumn bares
Hush that fields cold air
Art prompts nature's flair
Meet your soul and heart
Love frames body parts
Etch fond mindful art
Taste the magic calm
Prize the moonlit balm
Live fine mystic psalm
All around these grounds
Choice feels peace astound
End and start rebound
Note how space meets time
Outline such odd rhymes
Wealth decrees dream chimes
Leon Enriquez
01 May 2018
Hamlet Place, ACT
Oft when folks are talkin',
They'll use a phrase or two,
That can be taken wrongly,
The meaning misconstrued;
And so they get the text all wrong,
And spread it far and wide,
And when you learn what you have said,
You wonder why they lied.
Some people just don't listen,
When others talk to them,
So just part of what you're saying,
Ever gets through to them.
Here a word and there a phrase,
Is stored within their mind;
Then they weave it all together,
And Oh what they can find.
It pays you well to watch your words,
Speak plain, don't joke around;
For what you say in jest my friend,
Will later on rebound.
Then just try to 'splain it.
Explain it if you can;
But most folks won't believe you,
'Cause they just don't understand.
Judy Ball
So often people spread around gossip that has no real bearing whatsoever simply because they misunderstood what someone said to them.
Sometimes people will say something in jest that others take as serious talk so that's the story they spread to others.
Why is that?
Because it's often more fun to some people to believe the worst than it is to believe the best about someone else.
Remember, when someone tells you gossip about someone else it's a good idea to ask yourself what that same person says about you when you aren't there to defend yourself.
A gossip is like a loaded gun.
When it goes off all it causes is destruction.
Honest work
Loyal partner
Happy children
Satisfying and ethical passion
Healthy sex life
Interesting hobbies
No pat downs parole probation type
Paying bills on time every time
Dude's night out when girls have night out
Real BBQ
Dancing and meeting new friends
NOT going crazy because of loss or ego
Being who the Divine could see me as
Using up all potential and going kinetic
Speed racer in crisis grandpa in a school zone
Running a mile a day
Coffee with Baileys just to have fun
Support and being supportive for the church
Becoming who I or (we) always looked up to and doing the same
Loving with passion
Cooking like an internationally rebound chef
Ability to go on vacation or at least take the day off as needed but still be valuable to a job because important skill set and motivation to make work better
Friends
Block parties
Bicycle rides
Legos comic books soccer balls and baseball bats whatever Sean needs
Maybe excusing horrible behavior because of her period but still being able to all night when a he is in the mood
Being open and honest about sexualit6
Being open and honest about philosophy and religion
Not giving a about politics but actually becoming an activist planting trees etc. neighborhood watch whatever walking someone else's dog or making sure their mail got to them.
Becoming the lifeguard mentality and being a brother's keeper
Not caring about fashion but being happy to look myself in the mirror
Being okay to be okay
Eating contests
Drinking with friends
Comedy
Romance
Flowers for her
Shopping for her
Nice surprises
My son's first words
My son's first steps
An overwhelming sensation I can't explain
Being less of an ******* or need technically
Hating less
Accepting mor3
Losing but still winning
Disease free
Donor without a ***** b/c more mature
Going to church and not catching on fire
Passing by Satan or whoever the and getting right on the stairway to heaven
Being the best Dad I can be
Best bassist
A little less racist
A lot more carefree
At the same time responsible
Sharing everything
Owning my faults and good qualities
Not being possessive or materialistic
discovery
let us create a mission to mars
in hyperspace
perhaps a gpt game
where we isolate known valence electrons
these are source codes of electricity
which anonimity excludes
from detection
in p doping of semiconductors
we capture and confine static discharge
in the server and mainframing of our frame
our constitution
our coins are evident
yet outliers constantly join the angle and rebound
in economic input definitions
i postulate that economic hardship is created
not destroyed
and at the same time the law of energy does not apply here
we need this applicable law of a suppositional phrase
to turn
to turn a phrase
a bitcoin into a reduction of methods
methods used
to dissuade the mind from work
thereby creating dissolution of
of whatever paper exists in the subtext of our register
this non profitable sector in time
comes under scrutiny very often in law
and can improve with our diligence
change is forth coming
duplicate notes and false positives isolate permanent ink
fact checking of legislature in dcma is verifiable
thesis
mla
conclusion
assembly language
general assembly
peaceful assembly
pledge of constraint
removal of obstruction
so on and so forth
The warden's dog steals every snack,
The inmates plot to get them back.
A daring heist for honey buns,
'Til Fluffy wins, and off he runs!
The gym’s a war of flexing might,
Larry claims he’s built for flight.
He jumps, he flaps, he hits the ground,
The weights just watch, they don’t rebound.
The prison chef’s the true enigma,
Serving stew with chunks of stigma.
Was that a bean, or was it glue?
If it still moves—you're doomed too.
Tattoo artist, cellblock legend,
Ink by day, regrets by seven.
An eagle looked so tough and wise,
Now it's a penguin with lazy eyes.
The books are old, the pages torn,
The plot? Confusing since day one.
Billy swears it's full of schemes,
Turns out—just grandma's cookie dreams.
The great escape? Just pure finesse,
Using spoons with zero success.
One guy digs for seven years,
He found a pipe—now he’s in tears.
Lights go out, the stories start,
Tallest tales with zero heart.
"Elvis once lived in this cell!"
Sure, and unicorns patrolled as well.
If my ears are open but my mouth speaking
I'm not listening
If my heart is cold and hardened as Stone
I am not listening
I hear you speak yet my soul is weak
I hear you cry yet I deny
Empathy
O' Lord I need to be attentively listening
For my love listening me I need to reverence revere
With a softened heart to rebound in here
Listening everything abundantly clear
~
My eyes and teeth smile
Yet I hear not your cry
I'm not listening
~
Oh Father Dear Father
Give me a transplant
Close up sew up spiritually my mouth
So my ears may talk
.For one if the greater love of all
O' I need to be attentively listening
For those the loved listening,me I need to reverence revere
With a softened heart to rebound in here
Listening everything abundantly clear
~
Is to recieve the voice of someone in mine silence
I hear you cry, speaking to me I'll be wholly-holy quiet
Here's a question that I wish
to ask about a zebrafish
No, not about how it looks --
I can use the Internet or books
I want to know just how despite
missing eyelids to block its sight
this little fish of black and white
manages to sleep at night
So I looked and found some information
regarding homeostatic regulation
And if you ask me what that is
I'll reply with this analysis
We see in most land-based creatures
this constantly occurring feature
That if deprived of sleep one night
animals tend to set it right
They make up their sleep the next few rounds
a trait the scientists call 'sleep rebound'
And now I have some news for you --
That's precisely what zebrafish do
As well, when asleep they float in place
as if they're staring off into space
They float horizontal or head up slightly
and I learned, they do this nightly
So, I'm happy that my wish was granted
~ and that zebrafish don't sleep slanted
Await the zenith of the sun,
cross clay courtyard a beckoning
barefoot walked, heartstring undone,
Oh Lord, there’s love, no reckoning.
Soundless clarion of tears fall
toward absolution’s bright blessing,
within the domed sabil I call...
Oh Lord, there’s love, no reckoning.
The fountain's dry, but not my eyes
sounds of grace rebound, amazing,
Amazing Grace, sang such as I
Oh Lord, there’s love, no reckoning.
We are but one beneath the sun
for all our fears and wandering
all creation our companion...
Oh Lord, there’s love, no reckoning.
Let spirit rise on minaret
and phantom penitents come hieing
all is well, we are God’s get
Oh Lord, there’s love, no reckoning.
Peace is not a relationship of nations. It is a condition of mind brought about by a serenity of soul. Peace is not merely the absence of war. It is also a state of mind. Lasting peace can come only to peaceful people.
Jawaharlal Nehru (1889 - 1964)
It has been a long time since we have truly embraced. The last embrace we had was two years before our reconnecting. In the past, many people would say that we would be great together since we spoke so much and never fought during the first year and the last year. At least, that is what you stated to me. I can only be a friend as these years have reconnected and shown that I was not part of your life back then. The time lost between us cannot be made within weeks. Whatever love I had for you is no longer there. My responses to you have been more of a reaction to the event; however, they are not of my true free will. I wanted to believe we could be together until I realized you were not there to celebrate with me. You do not say anything to me outside of our everyday communication. You genuinely do not love me. If your claimed (in your mind) ex was not sent to the afterlife, then you would still be with them (only in your mind). After the events that have played out for both of us, I realized that I can only keep you in my past heart; however, you cannot be with me in this life as a partner and not in the afterlife as a partner. I will not be a rebound for anyone. Where were you 17 years ago? When I asked you out, you gave me a lame excuse as if you spoke about the event prior with your mother. Leading me on all those years ago assisted in wasting my time when I could have spent time with someone worthy of my love.
Scars run deep, and I cannot speak of the pain that they have caused. What I once felt for you, I no longer felt. The flame in my soul is burning bright as I have seen the deceitful kisses on my cheek from your lips. The wounds of my friends who do not kiss me are faithful. Each time a tear drops from my cheek, it evaporates, and the water will not extinguish the flame. My heart only weeps as I see that I was never necessary to you until your former mate was no longer here. Are you telling me the truth when I never saw you with a mate at your party two years prior? Each night, I spend my time in class after work and on my days off. I need a partner that will be here by my side. You have only given me space. People from the other side of the planet have given me more praise. Friends from different regions have encouraged me to do more. You have not been here by my side. With no regrets, I must decline your advances.