Pensiveness Poems - Poems about Pensiveness

...Putin non gmo gluten free cheese on the ritz as a celiac to follow Initially written March 18th, 2023 and revised exactly two years later tweaking the poem here and there courtesy adding or sub......

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... It has been growing upon me, this sense of extra exposure beneath another picture I’m beginning to surface to peer out like the moon behind dark branches. In these visions there is ......

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...I take an unhurriedly walk through the virgin forest with paths fully covered with brittle leaves, its trees emit mournful laments to protest its anguishing fate until spring arrives and transfo......

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...It has been growing upon me, this sense of exposure in a photograph. Ever since I noticed that people were as much a shadow as the sun among dark tree branches. It has grown on me, this fee......

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...I've given myself some ideal times to reckon. My musings meander for no apparent reason I don't settle what to predict on the challenge. Where I'm being idling within the lucid adag......

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...Could it be the state of tranquility Despite the times they are being loquacious Or this event of serendipity For meeting this person quite so gracious Is it his presence is a sweet lagniappe ......

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... She left me enlightened With her “Heart’s Imagination” Taught me about love In the ink of “Melting Point” She gave me a whisper of insight Within the breath of “O ......

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...It has been growing upon me, this sense of extra exposure in a photograph. I’m beginning to peer out like the moon behind dark branches. It has been coming upon on me, this feeling of ......

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...My last breath Before you sleep take my last breath from my soul For I weep from the pain A pain so pensiveness it withers my insides away I have lost you in a place I felt safe, now I’m surround......

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...It has been growing upon me, this sense of exposure in a photograph. Ever since I noticed that people were as much a shadow as the sun among dark tree branches. It has been growing on me, t......

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...Tears are born in the corners of my eyes as sorrow to fall down my cheeks in grief kissing my lips with misery in silence to fall from my chin as despair finally into a pool......

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...imaginations abide in perfection lasting but a moment transitory as snow in indelible impressions chrysalis asleep waiting in the wings active b......

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...At the time of my decision later in life, I was not a neophyte nor did I experience an inhibition in using my paints and brushes. I had loved to draw since I was a child- mostly enthralled to e......

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...Though a wimpy, tiny, and puny (smaller than a breadbox) Ogre whereat my portable minuscule fingerhut size adobe abode ex posed to Strunk and White raw grammatical elements of style, I counte......

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...The little window that overlooks Those wild wooded acres beyond it Has now a flimsy layer of mist Upon its translucent glass panes And whiter seem the snow covered woods. Etching with soft fi......

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