Mistrusted Poems - Poems about Mistrusted

... Beyond the curtain – past the pane There lies a world I thought I knew. The knowing and belief now being slain And the chill begins to lay the dew. Once solid steps seem unsure and falt......

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...Goodbye is a feast finished The last morsel down the hatch Improper to ask for seconds No aperitif to this lonely hunger For every goodbye must be a hello Even if no one arrives home Welcome ......

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...S/he listens for powerful words and hears deeper moving sounds resonant sighs empowering peace replies corroborated with his eyes. I see Her capitalized nurture meaning and trust what remains......

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...my child, thru this prism is how the dragonfly sees life in a myriad of perception and what i wish for you to learn from this prism, these words are that there are many ways life appears thru ......

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...Patrilinear monotheistically monopolistic CAPITALists calculate potential endurance of terrifyingly terrific human consumer time Left for anxiously anticipating rhymes, reasons for seasons lo......

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... There were moments when I couldn’t pray Days when I just went my own way I let God down… didn’t give Him esteem The respect that He should have had When I realized He was my Father, my ......

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...In memory of---- all lives taken by unfair justice. Solely in my room, I can't stomach the sound of my pulse I sit here alone to forget the taste of air Deluge by the scenery - unbelievable fo......

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...The story of “hello” who used to patrol the streets of Britain. When I was a child, hello was the most feared thing on the streets. Hello was controlled by masters and when hello met you, he woul......

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...As I lay here dormant; Why? are you here? Someone's in the audience Few are crying There's an Elder, Minister, Pastor speaking of me What are all these people doing here Where's the mirror Lo......

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...When I was about twelve I began to see my future as a ruthlessly effective overpoweringly sublime advocate for justice as global peace outcomed and measured, As a courtroom drama officer of th......

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...Back in the height of our pre-millennial military-industrial post-revolutionary days of competing excess... No, love, Stick with Once upon our Sacred Times... Once upon a time here in the......

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...I’ve been deserted and forsaken, relinquished and reawakened. Renounced and completely vacated, living a life intensely complicated. In the throes of woes, I’m saturated. No more time o......

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...My youngest son reminds me We are often so outside voice loud inside, we can't hear ourselves think, LeftBrain language for RightBrain feeling You're so inside my personal ego-boundaries I ......

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...What my kids too often fail to notice, and what I am guilty of weighing too lightly, to avoid timely discernment, are contrasts in density of opportunity and toxicity of risks hidden within our......

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...Earth sciences spill through LeftBrain spaces and consciences As artistic time-travel images back through sight and sound and more deeply into fragrance and taste of sweet v sour and bitter, ......

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