Losses Poems - Poems about Losses

Good old ageing inevitably involves loss Affecting our faculties Varied for each individual Different losses ,different degrees Frustrating and difficult it is A struggle at times to say the least Adjusting and learning to cope with “Life’s old age beast” Along with losses there are personal gains We individually accrue The greatest blessing age has gifted me Is absolute appreciation and gratitude!...

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Like Winter predicts Summer Dark grey suffering is not yet total green forest and blue sky loss As one cold lonely voice isolating experience need not preclude warm yet alone embracing vulnerable memories transparent images anticipating full-bodied reconnections, compassionate life choices As EarthTribal respiration invites EarthMother regeneration wombs reproductive eggs nuts seeds Surviving thistles not yet Othering weeds As painful apartheid is not yet anxious death nor anticipating life As isolating trauma discoveries are not yet therapeutic solitary thoughts anticipating glad feelings passionate about sacred intimacy, boundless...

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I was a perky lost and found coordinator, reuniting people with possessions, As pink-orange, diamond sunset rejoins us, reminiscing sunrise impressions. I liked blithe smiles of pleasure and relief, at reclaiming what was once lost, Like pearl, exciting moonlight, in demand, must keep returning at any cost. Because I hated losing loved objects myself, I took my work very...

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abandoned parklands filled with decaying dreamscapes… frozen wine cooler...

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Sometimes caring too much can be dangerous There is always a reflection of Cain and Abel next to you It is good to love in stages So that you don’t allow yourself to end up in a cage And be enslaved by a misguided notion My biggest losses came from being too loyal Often we look at people with a royal...

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hope that we take charge football wins with their failures win when follow through insulting fumble fall after they did stumble bad words may mumble team needs unity perfect opportunity protect our country we will have much pride honor always has been there now in their presence God help us to see keep us free from tragedy how team wants to be Santos a big wend on never want to depend always...

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Could you,Carson, imagine That Ross gave me a margin, Gap between us enlarging With smiles into halls barging... His words of encouragement Ones streaked with disparagement, As they show off management And preach stricter engagement... How should I really have felt: By a pal beaten or belt? Ross has his wins made 'A must' And V tattooed on his bust, Meaning,of course,I may rust While after victory lust... My...

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In life, Sometimes we win And sometimes, we lose. ...

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Soon the thymus is lost, ok, no nonsense, ...

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Earthquakes bring the waves it shook Like speeds of hurricane wind, it took. Destruction displayed with its fierce tail From a huge storm twisting into a gale. Climbing the highest hill into the sea To firmly wait with all the gold, you lost And the profits we shall never again see, Pushed into loses by a wind that tossed. We pray and hope...

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I got into you and you mislaid me... You didn't enter into me, but I safe you inside... When one day you wish, when you feel up to be who you were, come that I return you back to you... As for me for now, i am lost yet... !...

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The year is slipping away hour by hour as I watch the Christmas lights across drinking lemon tea and typing my couplet I count my blessings, not my losses...

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Ah, how we lost ourselves. Somewhere between the smiles and cries for help, I forgot how feeling felt. It’s been so long, I could feel the warmth and my reflection melt. I sunk in sins and the cards I’m dealt, no longer know, who I am, another page rotting on a shelf. Oh, I no longer fight. I’ve run out of strength, all my...

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I asked the Christian evangelical proudly wearing his Make America Great Again red golfing cap: What day to day spiritual experience of grace health humane relationships rich in joy well-being regenerativity integrity would you lose if God the Father of omnipotent Love Turns out to also be Earth, the Mother of Holy Holonic Holistic GreenPeace Spirit? As Eden on restored Earth predicted and iconic redemption experienced by Jesus of Nazareth's fertile multicultural Kingdom already at hand during...

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I Andre Kelbrik was a realtor in Pretoria, akin to Washinton or Ottowa I was in South Africa's first free & fair Foreign Ministry, Deputy to Schwarz, Head of the Communications Hub: we issued DNB, summary of News To all ambassadors and consulates of South Africa, abroad ... I had no interest in business. Thanks to Andre, I am a...

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