Motioning Poems - Poems about Motioning

... November 21, 1963 He took the harmonica from the bib pocket of his overalls blew thru left to right, low to hig......

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...Does it Matter? Does it matter today If a cross stood high On a hill Two thousand years ago? Does it matter today If there A man hung dying In company with criminals? To most, Long year......

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...When I entered in the room I overheard two person speak from the heart, their words carry significant meaning, in a passionate cry, that I too decided to join them, in the end. Person (1). He sat......

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...When a class is boring, the air can feel close and rebreathed - not a comfortable feeling for a COVID child. When the class is finally over, it’s like you’ve escaped something. Did you know an hou......

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...I got a text from one of my professors yesterday saying, ‘Please stop by my office at 6 pm tomorrow.’ It didn’t say why. This was the first day after November recess, had I missed something? That nig......

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...Your life may be full of sparkles and ove-lay but the rest of us sometimes struggle under storm clouds. Anna (one of my roommates) broke up with her BF of a year. It seemed to happen in agonizing,......

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...A colorful time of year The skies are oh so clear The sun shines bright For our delight Longer and warmer days Welcoming the sun’s blaze Trees and flowers blooming Grilled foods we are c......

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...I have taught, written, and spoken in the giant marketplace of Km. I would speak and write in Egypt's marketplaces and all around its rim. One day through the crowd and dotted stands, I peered ......

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...I have taught, written, and spoken in the giant marketplace of Khem. I would speak and write in Egypt's marketplaces and all around its rim. One day through the crowd and dotted stands, I peere......

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...Their mere weapon was their forbidden courage, hands barren with no armaments, no ammunitions, marching towards the proud valley of death, dedication born from their sempiternal dreams of a free lan......

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...Wistful ferns, mossy stumps, crumbling Rotting away, hesitating… Beneath the shadows of old oaks, Weathered gray coats, skin Wrinkled and archaic, ancient Wise as the liquid voice of creeks Sig......

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... Fear often calls my name Murmuring doubts Darkness and shame Motioning to my heart Dread that silences with blame Where can I go… To my Savior, I proclaim… Fear is like a black hor......

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...Music notation is a skill that trained composer posses it combines forulating introductions verse Prechorus Chorus verse preouto nd Outros Noting the sounds to be enjoyed forever note ......

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...The preparations were almost complete when Lumi reappeared down stairs. He seemed preoccupied and burnished an all encompassing smile across his face. “Lumi... Lumi,” Joulupukki had to repeat ......

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...** The Weight of Ghosts * ———————— We do not truly realize how Our lives are so crowded, thick With spirits and messages. We are as yet untuned to know. So, We need to sense the fully......

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