Muffling Poems - Poems about Muffling

...Water Draws Near The rush of a wave in the ocean, the babble of a creek, the stillness in a pond and warm wet cords of relief in the shower, water draws near. It’s the Living Water that took me h......

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...Solitude a reliable friend, one that accompanies me to the world's end. He's quiet and shy, hidden away from others appearing only when I am alone, in the depths of the night. When I am left......

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...To the boy who studied by the roadside resto’s dim flicker, muffling jeers with pages turned in stubborn hands— each “you’ll fail” dissolved into the steam of instant coffee, your only shiel......

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...In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan, Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone; Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow, In the bleak midwinter, long ago. - Excerpt fr......

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...A-rush In a feather ruffling frenzy cooling the flamboyant sunrise muffling the warblers with waffling winds chilling the audience in an ice-like stare your shivery essence ricochets throug......

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...In my fever dream, I’m united with you. I sit by the wake and grieve over something that I could never call my own. Questions pound my head, leaving me with dizzying thoughts, muffling the s......

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...Wearing a veil I revisit the past Hiding from suitors who hold to me fast Muffling my words as shadows befall Their spirits indentured — old feelings recalled (Deamsleep: July, 2024) ......

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...Everything may appear in perfect order as this vast universe is, and behind it I can't hear anything muffling sounds, but spot faint shimmers of hidden worders! Such are the dull nights spent......

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...Penny loafers; muffling, shuffling, slipping, sliding symbols of a generation. The rings of alarm clocks, sprints to an office, and evenings in dance hall gyration. Low, feminine shoes, a Post-War......

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...Everywhere, clusters of clowns gathering about. Plotting behind painted smiles Dancing to the quickening of our demise. They gather upon star spangled hill. Behind giant mahogany desks. Shar......

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...The morning fog obscures, ironic in a sense, as water particles are likewise in suspense; muffling all sound, they coalesce in self-defense, uncertain of their fate when sunshine does commence. ......

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...It was peaceful down there Sitting on the bottom, Water muffling what I hear. A lovely day in autumn To explore some water, the task at hand. To escape temps getting hotter By treading l......

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...I have forgotten how to feel; With each punch even more damage done; The moments I should remember slowly fade; Defense mechanism for the ones who love too much; Possessing the heart of a ch......

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...There are wild horses in the heather; their neighing follows the wake of hewing wind-wraiths. The ponies are hardy and stout, they go in and out of the clouds, slip through swale and dingle. ......

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...Every moment of every day has its beauty…from the dawning of first light… But today I’d like to concentrate on the beauty of the night. Darkness has a subtle way of muffling all sound as it drift......

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