Parts Poems - Poems about Parts

I'm not sure when you left, but my guess is, it's been a process from the beginning. Maybe the moment you left heaven's presence you longed for its essence, and left unnoticed? Or was it when your freedom fell, taken from the grips of hell, and all it taught you to believe about yourself, and life? Or maybe when the one you felt could change...

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For no apparent reason everyone was able to read each other's minds Soon after the streets were nearly empty The people hid themselves inside their homes within their homes they stowed away in bedrooms. The homeless and street walkers were the only ones that went public, they'd known for a long time what everyone was thinking. Over time some got closer to God others...

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Though you can't see Your ears will do As seeing eyes. Though you can't hear Your eyes will do Hand sign for you. Though have no hands Your feet will do All the handy. Though all have these Still you heard Life more complaint....

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I - Barley Pettigrew I'll tell you a story, outstandingly true, of the young lad called Barley Pettigrew. He was born with nine fingers on his hands. For how high he could count, it met his demands. You see, the townsfolk all say the doctor said he was born without anything in his head. It's not surprising that he...

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When the day descends, and the heavens' part wide, Will you stand firm, or will you choose to hide? With light ever blazing, and love pure as gold, Will you greet him with trust, or let doubts take hold? When the trumpet is sounded, and all eyes are drawn, Will you step toward the light or flee at dawn? In the...

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every detail about you I know. Every high, and your every low. I know which parts you've kept hidden and buried below, when you are happy and what makes you glow. unspoken thoughts I will already know. I see every emotion you believe does not show. ...

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" SECRET GARDEN" In twilight's hush, where shadows play A hidden world awakens to the day A secret garden, locked away From prying eyes, in a silent way The trees, like sentinels of old Guard the entrance, tales untold The flowers, like whispers, soft and low Share their secrets, as the winds do blow In this enchanted land, I find my peace A refuge from...

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The Death of Ei 1 Samuel 4:18-21 part two (God's judgment on the House of Eli) fell backward off his chair by the side of the gate. His neck was broken, and he died, for he was an old man and heavy. He lead Israel forty years. His daughter -in-law, the wife of...

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To soothe the cornered inferno Consuming a sanctuary abandoned Spider's silk like snow kissed ground Walls caressed by a nurturing moss, A mausoleum of birth The detached ruins we carry A firefighter's hose spouts curses To cauterize a ghastly flame The fire fights itself separately So the lever pullers on the dispatch Call into the ears of a healer To douse themselves in gasoline There is no...

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I asked my gal for a dinner date. “Sure”, she said, “That would be just great - But, this time, show up as the ‘whole you’”. “Sure”, I said, “that I surely can do!” And then, I wondered, “what could she mean? Where one part of me goes, the others are seen”, But I gathered myself, and off I went. Soon,...

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May your heart beat Be beats of Father God May you breathe the breath Sweet smelling savor ...

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A friend sent me a spinner Which turns gently in a breeze. It needed some assembly, So I got down on my knees, Removing all the pieces From the box where they were packed. I looked at the instructions And then noticed that I lacked Part D, which had connectors, So I couldn’t quite begin. Without those parts, the spinner Wouldn’t even...

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I. What rare delight it is, when spring and youth, pregnant with life, explode all o'er again! When sex organs mature, and know lust's truth, lewd sensations soon tempt the once-chaste brain. Youth, like the juice of love, flows with desire; and then demands its portion...

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Denial, a painful slow killer; Perfection cannot be achieved; Your soul starts to suffocate as it trips on your flaws; Moods swing low to high; All types of me? Explosive; Dark parts shine....

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Why would someone destroy my calculator ~ it just doesn’t add up...

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