Not Far Poems - Poems about Not Far

If we look deep enough then perhaps we will find Wherever there is bad good is not far behind Hard work for example let’s put that to the test It wears us to the bone but shows the value of rest From difficult times we can find opportunity In sickness we learn to give sympathy Facing disasters we know we can count on our brother We find appreciation for...

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In all facets, its scent blows like the man's coil, Stop, you are weak! Now these words make you freak. From afar, more you walk, here you dwell. Ravenous? Then swallow grumble and toil. Top; above your imagination, so many are sick, Despite this, beginning starts; end to seek? None to lie, the sores as well. This panting seems a marathon, what an...

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Heaven is not far away I told the preacher man To set me free Cos I don't want to die Before I go to heaven I don't want to be perfect About the next life I just want to live the life now How can I forbid this natural Heaven on earth Expecting to die to achieve...

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Shed neither tears nor anger vent, For as you raised her, so she went. Written July 10, 2022...

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Call me: do not just think of me! Write me: do you think of me?! Along the forget me nots, is friendship, a friendship: that they once knew. She watches romantic pornographic videos and feels guilty, over the phone. © S. Wesley Mcgranor 12/16/20...

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the stars are not far away only your curtains are closed...

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mother in law quarters not far enough an elongated visit it broke up their marriage...

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The Past is near The creaking sound of un-oiled cart wheels crushing tiny pebbles on the sandy lane as the night drew near. The prudent eyes of a mule saw me, hesitated, then carried on walking its own ancient dream and the old farmer, afoot beside his friend, murmured something about the weather and soil. I left the...

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I-t a wonderful early Thursday A-fter the lonely twilight; N-ight shadows are gone, sun sets your birthday aright. M-orn fifteenth December A-ims to warm the day; S-oft wind has just brought C-omfort to the gray. A-ll clouds become white, R-ising beacon doesn't delay; I-n spite of the dark, N-ew light isn't far A-way....

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We can not live without you, and do not want to say anything. How is this love our? When we get together, we can not live together. We can not live without you, and do not want to say anything....

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Unconsciously, she lay there, Stiffly beneath the covers, Mummers, desperate murmurs escape from her sleep. She speaks clearly, As if it were not a dream, She vents angrily, As if it were not a dream, She repents honestly, As if it were not a dream Her words pour out, Harsh and truthful. Suddenly, she awakens, Her murmurs, desperate murmurs have escaped into reality. When morning breaks, She speaks words...

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my emotions to art anger for a start! it makes me stark, open so i hark to the universes spark, and from the dark peace at heart, dedicated to a start, and a future apart from this cold dark December arc, to each plays their part, entwined its called art, the beauty afar only seen when on par, reminiscent they always are, Peace...

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Not Far at all We may be apart o'little one. Not by those of yours or mine. Too far to travel just to say hi and to far just to stay. But with the question in mind we can find that way to talk. You call and happy you become now you know we give love. Lost love...

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we were cavalry, an M48 Patton tank crew, usually four; and it was hot and we needed a rest and waited for a fuel-up; and we weren't far from Hue on the edge of the thick-green, leech-ridden jungle, and felt safe, OK; and just then we heard a small motorbike engine approaching; and looking out, we saw a...

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Long ago, when a white man saw his brothers dark face, He did not accept him because he was different, How could such a horrible thing be true? The scars, the bruises, all black and blue, Where was the love? Then, finally, a man was sent from an angel above, No more war, He opened up for us a brand new door, A door where there was no more violence, Where we could live everyday in peaceful silence, A door...

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