Opaques Poems - Poems about Opaques

...Prone to weigh and size, we stifle surprise, of bliss magnetism, in body-mind prism. Thought opaques soul’s light, a blockage, our blight, which when we release, life flows on with ease. ......

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...belied expectations caused feeling of hurt inability to let go made resentment spurt the earth rotated and seasons changed but the ego-mind remained deranged reinforced by thought suffe......

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...what is born must die … this we know but do not accept in as embrace with vibrant nonchalance ~ no, let us admit it fellow souls we are in truth truly afraid we have seen birds in......

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..."O blessed Java Sparrows mostly, the rare Opals then the plentiful Greys--palm frond squatters, and the ever so oft, Mejiro birds, a.k.a., the "Japanese White-Eyed," chartreuse bodied against......

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...Goodbye, Odie My little old cat is dying. His steps are awkward, eyes unfocussed and he cries when he can’t see me. I’m not sure I want to be in a world that doesn’t have my tabby Familiar. I......

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...Do you look at the sky when it precipitates? The originally watery form is the real you. Transparent and clear While that cloudy frosty form, when you are down, opaques your identity. The obs......

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... Delusion opaques the light, that’s within us shining bright. In darkness too, love’s the way, that takes us home, as we pray. Distanced from thoughts eccentric, choosing to be heart ......

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...Cavernous rooms bellow tomorrow's departure Void pools desperation Mangled clothes, makeshift pillows My hair collapses on your coat-hanger chest Its c......

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...Was e’er a moment held so calm, To dull and silhouette our lives, Like Tithoneus weeping with the dawn, Should find Elysium in those eyes Uncloth’d, my mind in tearful thoughts concedes, A vis......

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...Beneath this sordid stanza's, storm swept night such, eroglyphics ? Frost upon his warping, window panes; oozing opaques, of blood red crimson's Bleeding from these burnt sashes crying ashes; screami......

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...Beneath this sordid stanzas storm swept night Such eroglyphics; frost upon the warping window panes Oozing opaques of blood red crimson, bleeding from burnt sashes Crying ashes, screaming am......

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