Pass By Poems - Poems about Pass By

Come on! Let them do, let them pass Today is not time To shoot people anymore! Don’t you know is November the 9th 1989? Today there is not time To stop goods anymore! Come on! Only one thousand dollars Will cost you a plenty full track! At 9 past 21 p.m. The wall is falling down! Laissez faire, laissez passer! There are bound to be changes For...

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The dead that now know God's move in ~predestined~ wind Sift through the free grass. You must be longer in there than I am this staid. Above you, to leave Where distant dogs bark, since then My fallen soul buries rest....

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I dreamed a song — hush tones and haunted chords. A woman loved once, and it grew into a tree. She watered it with years, fed it her voice, slept beneath it, called the silence love. And in the final verse, she hung herself in its...

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I find the world doth pass me by Shall I give it one last try The young don’t share my point of view They’re not upset by unverified news ...

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'Follow your dream' easier said than done as the girl of my dreams for me she is the only one and yet for her I don't exist she sees through me sad to say don't have what (it) takes her fancy won't even look my way as ships which pass in the night our two hearts will never meet I find mine's a dead-end dream on...

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Diving deep in the pond of the sub-consciousness I die every night, you die every night too This is our way of rejuvenating the body This may sound crazy, eerily or even spooky, However, this is absolutely or definitely true Our body makes a special trip to correct the mess Which takes place from a certain time to the other We die...

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As the years pass, life embraces us with arms of wisdom, Teaching the soul to leave behind the chase for dreams of glass and smoke, And to gently embrace the small treasures hidden in the everyday, Time spent alone, like a silent dialogue with the self in the mirror. In the quiet of nights, where sleep becomes a balm...

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Life is beautiful but the journey is no less than a rollercoaster ride. Let's hold hands together and pass each high tide. Let's make it interesting and cherish it together. ...

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Could we not at least exchange some crummy anecdotes about our recent pasts some poorly recalled bus stop or shop incidents semi memories of there was this time when I'll take any half digested subvocal passing thoughts and an inappropriate and unvoiced yet sincerely held opinion which you know is safe with me Throw me a crumb here and I'll toss you the...

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Let me be perfectly clear The end of this world is very near Father against son Mother against daughter When in time is all this slaughter What great change could draw the line Between a generation of so small a time Who could cause so great a crime The Day's of Noah finally defined How will come about this great change The why of which...

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“If you are the smartest person in the room, then you are in the wrong room.” - Quote by Confucius -------------------------------------------------- Jealousy Conspires Envy Boils Pride Blinds Silence ...

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seem so sad to say she (he) slowly would pass away. was with God this day...

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The years will pass, calendars will endlessly roll over the land of forgetting, But the moment I saw you, that moment suspended in the eternity of a gaze, The flame of love kindled then will burn silently in the hidden corners of my heart, Like a solitary lighthouse in the night, illuminating the secret paths of my soul. Seasons...

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The old ‘Pass-Punt-Kick’ contest misappropriated by politicos You’re familiar with the stereotype the kind who check which way the wind blows Like a hot potato they pass...

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Old Drunk McNab stumbl'd to confession The priests waits and waits to start the session The priest then knocks on the wall “Occupied…, comes a slurr'd call, …an’ no TP so don'ask the quess’ion!” ...

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