Ointments Poems - Poems about Ointments

...Introducing... MysticMist™ Eye Drops! See the unseen. Blink into the beyond. Are your regular eye drops leaving you… underwhelmed? Do you yearn to gaze into the fabric of reali......

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... Thought doesn’t make any difference, Or it does? It does in you! and a bit in others too. There is no end however, To this, to that; Oh! Forever! Why you want an end? What’s that you wan......

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...When silence speaks in broken dialects, to harmonize hurt, I ponder, would the sky unravel synonyms for serenity, amidst piercing thunder that strikes through raining regrets~ upon flowers, sway......

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...Tjhe Cretans have centered there intentions made foly of the traditions stood in the Pool of Rightousness to drink the wines of endearment and affection callously they decieve for those who bel......

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...The cut bashed from a hike in the woods , and the roll down the Hill and the wound if not washed and dressed with the proper ointment will fester and have a malodorous odor. The wounded ......

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... "When we don't get what we yearn for, we must keep in mind that God has better things in store" - by Poet Sometimes life's not......

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...I have prescriptions coming out of my ears, Do I take too many, Something I fear. I take so many pills and potions, Ointments and such, I now use a walker Why do I need this crutch? Age has ca......

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...Make dreams of midnight sleep- the Ferrari in your head, sons and daughters gossiping on your back, and sea foam as your bed. Make them to baffle doctor. Imaging calm heart, kissing an infant......

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... The woman lying on the hospital bed Silent, intuition discerning The last breath, last sigh, goodbye Whispered beneath a soft cry From the soul who she was leaving behind She had b......

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...Send me elixir back and bless me with the rain The fruits of the sacred tree and the ointments of pain......

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...Her luring loin And her customers’ seduced groin Once again join With a freshly released gold coin, Even as she wasn’t his type For being a smoker of a pipe To whom final quitting could never ......

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...In the response to my letter You have sent flowers of words These words spread fragrance In the stink room of my life Just like a shawl in the cold Which covers the body In the same way, Soft ......

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...These are poems about Ann Rutledge and her romantic relationship with Abraham Lincoln. Winter Thoughts of Ann Rutledge by Michael R. Burch Winter was not easy, nor would the spring return. ......

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...There is an enemy too small to see with the naked eye. The 1600’s, the 2000’s, years before and between – Have seen its result. Waves of death and destruction. And with each comes a new form of be......

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...the new normal I'm isolated, waiting at home with my wife adapting like others to our normal new life a few days, no problem a week, it's a breeze but, nobody said there would be days lik......

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