Niche Poems - Poems about Niche

Wisdom is not enough to calm your fears Love can be tough and won’t dry your tears If you see rain look forward to sun Despite the pain look forward to fun Know time is ticking like a clock There’s no notice when it will stop Be a good steward to others and self Living in the moment as a great help Find...

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I felt tears trickling down. After so many years. All persevering truce is a magnificent allegory , measuring minuscule salt portions with a grandiose precaution. The immediate call will be the lasting diva: “When you are finally done, please surmise in return, your chapbook!” The transportation was arranged, and the vehicle showed up in the morning....

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Intrinsic awareness, sensuous stream in the vale of time, channeled challenged through mind’s myriad angularities accentuated, carries in coherent current ceaselessly, the cognitive impulses criticality conjured, surging swathing waves of enlightenment across formless emptiness of amorphous perception. The pulse of time vibrates with perpetuity in inner space, intuitively infinite, the cadence in harmony with the intonation of eternity, the manifested timeless transition from one phase to another in...

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Lucille found a sport without a single hitch A two-wheeler was definitely her niche Until she lost her balance Racing a scooter challenge And landed in a water-filled drainage ditch. Written July 14, 2022...

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She sat in silence, whittling wood, Creating magic with her hands, Here she couldn't be misunderstood, Carving charming pieces on stands, Fulfilling customer demands; She carved serenely, working hard, Chipping away those needless bits, Making art out of something marred, This showcased her finesse and wits, She loved her work, wouldn’t call it quits; With this job, she couldn’t make ends meet, But she rose to...

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Make the mind a seamless sea like the rolling waves you’ll be free sink deep in the tormenting water search for the innate peace maker repose in the serene niche so blissful embraced by the essence of eternal soul. June 8, 2021 For Bite Size Poem No 5 Contest Sponsored by Line Gauthier...

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The witch formed a little niche. A place to hide her flicking switch. A hiding crevice where others would not look. Her own private daring cranny nook. Other witches tried to pry and see Her spell book and switch unique to thee But her niche was hidden by the deep blue sea She laughed at their efforts with a tee hee hee...

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Drop dead gorgeous dark eyed bus boy chased Peer assured status, focus of my fascination High fiving idol guffawed and elbowed adjacent Mates in droves, admirers in rows, dreamy Damon Enriched to glimpse soap opera face as I boarded From boys' school nearby, the greener gender pasture Glance at my rolled up skirt spoke to thoughts sordid His fleeting grin sent...

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I wake up to see the crimson sun in horizon bright Sky paints in 3D the colors on cloud clumps on flight Fly away in a spree to nowhere at the edge of night My canvas like the sea at dusk turns black infinite Sly wind with feathery wings brings you in my sight Eye glinting in astral glee I...

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Once, inquisitors would torture a witch and strip her naked down to the last stitch. And fear in the people reached fever pitch encouraged by the clergy and the rich. It's like scratching that unreachable itch crushing skulls of succubus that bewitch. And procuring an informant or snitch the church used faith as a means to enrich. Burnt alive or hug, so's to...

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What joy What comfort To find a niche Where kindred spirits abound Where we are encouraged To be ourselves And delight in others Showing our true colors How profound it is To connect on that human level Sharing opportunities To appreciate each other’s journeys With tendered words and views Passions and aspirations Life obstacles and vulnerabilities Divulged with open heart Allowing others to Touch us in so many ways Inviting them into our...

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Feet tired of walking many miles, hot blister of grueling day one on other painfully piles, look toward the falling night’s way. Satin touch of embracing air, seeping in through the velvet pores of the cool flaps of loving pair, waits every night for me, allures. Nocturnal niche for tortured feet puts to rest the toiling journey, mild succor comes as timely treat, I forget day-long...

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Time ends: Too soon, too late; Last trend, The abrupt fate. Niche here: Odd lot, odd plot; Sans cheer, No more last thought. Still balm: Breeze blows cold waves; All seems most calm, Death comes to save. Leon Enriquez 15 January 2019 Singapore...

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A suspicious introvert thought it best To keep pieces of his life close to chest She came on a stormy day Blew wrap of his heart away In her mind his secrets found niche to rest. December 27, 2018...

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FINDING NICHE blooming heart curls love petals hued bonds ecstasy wings of zephyr mind flies calmed storm bliss gleams soul lit life finds niche October 13, 2018 Syllable counts : 4-3-2, 3-4-2, 2-3-4 Checked on : Howmanysyllables.com...

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