Momentary Poems - Poems about Momentary

I was paralyzed in thought, and standing all alone; Surrounded by darkness, everything was gone... With barely a glimpse, from the corner of my eye; I was travelling so fast as I passed myself by. I was moving at high speed, as if, somehow out of time. Thinking to myself, looking back into the distance; Could I have been resting, or was there something...

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Although I cannot hear your sound, I feel you must be hanging 'round as I grow old. I can't fool myself or pretend. You don't compromise or bend when it's time for me to end. Why are you so cold? You're like a woman in a fantasy I think about but never see. Through hardship and strife, ...

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fleeting memory of you one fateful encounter you are my muse a solace in that moment standing across the road our roads will never cross you see I'm a "sad amorist" i will always say, "our stars will never align" i will paint my knuckles red just for a glimpse of you but scared of the thought you belong to someone else I'll...

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There are some things you can only sing but never say There are some things given out but once in the foray There are some things that the world lays claim and takes its due There are some things past the cloud of time you must pursue Living on the edge is sharper cut or not Dying for that final answer knowing what Praising what the mob is damning come what may Loving what the moment...

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Sunlight tumbles over an open window, then swallow-dives into a silver kitchen sink. Fractals of reflected iridescence dance over China plates. A surface tension between a faucet and a drop of water creates a solar flare within its liquid release. I imagine a mighty splash, picture an arching rainbow cresting over high waves. Buoyant beams spill over the glinting rim of a breakfast spoon. ...

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Lately things change rapidly, as if the world is spinning... Everything is momentary, one thing to the next Working hard to survive the hurdles that continue, since a whirlwind of disruption uprooted my life I still see a beautiful sunset or special clouds pass by All the while I battle roadblocks that appear in my way Each thing is momentar,y,...

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today’s forest is silent then I hear a weird clicking noise I follow the sound to a tall walnut tree scan it but see nothing the clicking stops I turn and it starts again a shy bird? I look from branch to branch whatever is here is hidden a dark flying shadow on the ground gets my attention I look up wing span says hawk or...

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Invigorating rock and roll shakes the morning air Bandsmen play Comanche, on the marble stairs People that I used to know, tap their feet and smile Iron curtain rusty folds melt down for a while Can’t define now what it was, the end, or the beginning Not a lot to comprehend left in underpinning Reasons come and reasons go, morning sun...

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Perhaps we should speak more of the miraculous, the wonderful unexpected, and delightfully ordinary. Easy it is to write of darkling moods, none are immune, yet all are capable of seeing miracles flashing out of a mind veiled by gloom. Accept gladly the holy vision that shines through our own divinity, sure signs that proclaim we are here to discover the wonder of ourselves. This...

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Memories come back to me , Like the tides of a calm sea Bringing a twinkle and a smile Even if it all meant just for a while Kiss on my lips, A hug filled with warmth, Hours of chatter As if nothing else mattered A feeling of joy, The moment was mine A girl like giggle And I felt divine To define...

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In your presence I am but a sparkle in the sand a breath of Angel dust In your presence I am the sun's companion and the moon's best friend In your presence I seek only light and the path that leads me home In your momentary presence, ... I just am In your presence I...

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I have a story to tell How they lived well in the dark age How freely people studied as a sage That school wasn't a hell There was a time A time when the cheers are true When everyone is duly sublime With care far to reach the blue I have some views to question All...

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The momentary people I think of the Roma people there are many of them in the Algarve. Horse and cart the bother irate drives horse manure, good for the roses. When a bank goes belly-up, you can’t sue for misusing your deposit. When airplanes are grounded and cars rust on the roadside, no donkeys, to plough fields, the Roma will continue the journey towards...

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Momentary happiness When I am enjoying my present moment in free mind, no stress, working actively what I like most to do, it gives me momentary happiness, I find it when enjoying simple things in my life; it's true. Original poem ::What I truly mean 'Liberum Divisa 8' Contest Date:: 14/11/2021 ...

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The song reflects like a deep pool. The sunset's a floating gemstone. Melody moves me then oh so slow. The fresh playing of instruments. Strong voices sing the inspired songs. Young women dance on the sidelines. And the young men watch them closely. A solo guitar plays the lead. Other instruments soon join in. The energy is powerful. Then they all end at the same...

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