Metaphor Poems | Examples of Metaphor Poetry

do not be afraid GO ! MY BELOVED YOU are the CENTRE OF CREATION so go ...

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IN THE GARDENING OF LIFE We are as the sun, Our survival is of God; Though down, we shall rise:- We’ve sown bad seeds before, And have had to plow them up:- God’s fruit Will never spoil, Its sweetness is endless; Its love, eternal:- In the garden of life, Each sunset has a sunrise: Just check out Eden:- Though we have sown worse seeds, We’ve survived what was reaped:- Hey,...

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IN LIFE’S GREAT EQUATION Circling myself in a triangle spirit, Today I squared all my efforts, And my results doubled: I added good and got better, Subtracted evil, and got best; And when I cubed this, I achieved more-better-best:- As weird as it may sound, Rounding out everything, It appears that at day's end, I had a solid and blessed one: All praises be for my life’s...

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LET’S KEEP OUR LIBERATING CUPS OVERFLOWING (Apropos Of Ancestral Cup And Saucer Ways) It has been said that justice Is getting what you deserve: The gift of grace, given priceless, Flowing from God’s sacred reserve:- Curiously, I asked Papa one day, Why does he drink his coffee from the cup? Always pouring mine into his saucer; And here is what, to me, he...

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Billions of galaxies, Plenty of planets, Moons and suns, Unfathomable stars, Bountiful black holes, Drastic darkness, Yet on this esoteric earth My minute head is Filled with frivolous And quizzical questions, “What should I have for dinner?” “Am I going to be a winner?” Funny how we take everything For granted guilelessly, The thing we call life, Feels like a distraction sometimes, Birthdays, weddings, anniversaries, funerals, Imbecilic circle, Just like a...

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A mirror isn't just a frame, A sheet of glass that speaks your name. It shows your image. Yes, it's true– But now the whole of what is you. It doesn't bend, it doesn't fake, It captures truths you cannot break. But mirror hide in the other forms– In quiet thoughts, in silence storms. In words that bruise, in eyes that know, In...

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in his sunset years he daily traversed a mile to smile waiting w a t c h i n g A L E R T the lilt of phantomic voice to O P E N his ...

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enigmatically enlightened embodied essence of o__live imperceptible darkly moon-fragrant purity a__live still knowingness of rippled ...

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as we metamorphose sponsor : Unseeking Seeker submitted : 11/6/25 two points of a straight line birth and death that need to lightly kiss, after plunging depths dissolve scars, burns from rock fires, drawings in mud or deserts falling through dream spaces crossing grids ferocious...

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The rising and setting Of the sun… The waxing and waning Of the moon… The orchestrated constellations Of the beaming stars… The staccato positionings Of the planets… The andante asteroids, comets, And nebulae… The soprano and baritone Lighting and thunder… All a beautiful canvasing Galactic symphony… Cosmic 24-hour live stream Music to the eyes… ...

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my potential, an entity I've put on a pedestal I spend my days climbing her ridiculously high ladder with gift-wrapped handmade blades; only leaving when her skin is ripped & her dreams for me fade, little by little The cruelty of my actions is but merely protection from rejection I need her to let me go,but she...

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What if I can't continue, evolving into this mystery? What if the story dies with me grabbing and pulling at the hands of reality, what then? Do the stars continue to plot their courses in an ocean of black? or do they just fade away? Will the universe drift mournfully acknowledging the loss of a sun? Do at last the heavens...

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Let the brief time be cast away, Let the movable thread be loosely handled, Let the shadow be cast on you, Let the water flow over the distant edges. But when you know you’ll never get the wanderer back, Even as you cast him off, When you tally the drifters, They’re all misplaced and undone. The Moirai will let him go, Because, you know, You...

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