Marches Poems - Poems about Marches

Time marches on, through dusk and dawn. Time marches on, through silence and song. Time marches on, unmoved by pleasure and pain. Time marches on, unmoved by grief and glory. Time marches on, past valor and vanity. Time marches on, past fame and fall. Time marches on, beyond triumph and tragedy. Time marches on, beyond fortune and failure. Time marches on, above wealth...

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Time Marches Forward Our relationship is done we can no longer continue. The hands of time have stopped for us. It is too late to turn back the clock. For a while we had great fun. But the ticking clock marked the denouement of our time together. ...

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Oh! Time marches! Years like few months which like few weeks! A week like three days!...

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See there marches Orion With Sirius close at his feet Tarrying not long in the air To begin the midnight hunt. His quickened breath congeals – His boots crunch the fallen snow – His eyes attempt to discern Between tree and furtive shadow. Mark the occasion and time ...

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Time marches on but the story doesn't change. Innocent lives being taken by a person whose deranged.. Last weekend in Pa. it was our state police, one is still critical, and the other is now deceased.. The unstable shooter is also now gone. Will this ever stop? What keeps going so wrong? This tragic story truly rings home for me. I...

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Time Marches On Time marches on, but things can change. The flow of life is the same, but we can spin away. Find a place to abide; a life to call your own. Find a way to live; a way to feel alive. All the road blocks, will guide your way. Till you are strong enough, to crush them all. That path of least resistance, is how the water...

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Eye catching patterns in colourful squares Were carefully stitched by gifted old hands Commissioned for years to sew her fine quilts, Her quilting designs were sought through the lands Each blanket exquisite and full of old charm All labours of love made at home on her farm But time marches on and her eyes had grown tired And at ninety...

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He is marvelous when it comes to issues of development. He has been named the nation`s hottest footballer at the moment. In the field of play he outshines, dazzles and dribbles past opponents. An inspiration, through his foundation, he pays school fees for students. A philanthropic star midfielder who dribbled past poverty to prosperity. A visionary, his academy is...

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Death is not cruel. Its hands, untouched by prejudice, Welcome each and all at the behest of Time. For Time, Death's Companion, Compels us to accept Death's embrace, And daily reminds us of its eventuality. We may shout, cry, rebel, or simply turn away, Believing that which covets our lives is unscrupulous. It is life which leads us to this abhorrence. I...

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Sorrow comes as the night sets in, For tonight there are no stars. Can we let the darkness win? Death’s soldiers come marching in, Collecting the gifts from Life. Sorrow comes as the night sets in. Why don’t we just give in? The dark is always their. Can we let the darkness win? People have tried to fight Life’s twin, But life betrays all to...

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On and on day marches on until the sun is nearly gone Yes the battle is always won I know cuz when day is done moon puts her crescent on and proffers up, the sun. Mystic Rose 5/20/2019...

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Time marches on Vs 1 I tried to escape the truth... Tried to fight the fleeing- strength of my youth Never thought I would succumb... To the incessant, beating of the drum Bridge The rug was pulled out from under my feet but, I'll keep on dancing 'til there's no more beat Shook the foundations of all I believe, but I'll do my best 'til...

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Poems tiptoe into my dreams and fill up all my sleeping space Thoughts of mythical creatures, maybe a wonderful brilliant thing They are swirling and twirling, each in own unique place. Without any thought of my well-being, they banter and they brace. Throwing out a plethora of inane ideas, without any obvious taste or grace. Subliminal faerie clips, float into...

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I want to be as steadfast as time, Watch how she always marches forward, Trip her, she won’t falter, Push her, she won’t alter But turn her around quick, and watch her, see how only forward she goes, notice how she doesn’t know she’s stepping back on her echoes Stomping on our days, Stomping on our stars, Stomping on our earth, Stomping on our atoms, Stomping on...

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Time marches on Change is coming Clinging to Mom's bosom First steps Skinned Knees First bike ride School First kiss First date Wedding First child Babies Family Life Time marches on Change is coming Silver hair Crow's feet Wedding First grandchild Clinging to Grandma's bosom Babysitting babies Family Life Time marches on Change is coming Wedding First great grandchild Babies Family Aches Pains First cane First walker Decline Hospitals Hospice Time marches on Change has come Clinging to Christ's bosom New mind New body No worries First steps Reunion Family Life...

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