Perpetually Poems - Poems about Perpetually

All Earth's sacred tribes From seeds to nuts and eggs and embryos and guts Organically start sacred life as faithful panentheists Receiving nutritional manna from MotherSky's Gaian healthcare wealth of heaven....

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I have a song on repeat Seeing you... It's from the Groundhog Day musical It would be amazing to do my best today And one day wake up...

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Clothes used to matter. Now I don’t even fix supper. There is food here Thanks to my husband. I am typing All the time Perpetually typing Delighting in it Stuck to a computer Hours upon hours Throwing down my truth So when I die People can throw the clothes out But maybe Just maybe Please maybe they will not throw out my words. Finally reading them for the very first time…....

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Perpetually Reasoning Why Within the line of tedious thought a precarious perpetual rot In a tensional tangled knot, an intensive intellectuals wrought Passing sceptered seasons embroidered by relentless reasons We look at times of turbulent treason a lacerated lashing lesion Wise men with questions in peril of their secular seismic sessions Renunciation of man's confessions reinventing recurring recessions Evaluating evolved equations in...

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Of the many roads that I have taken the many words which I have forsaken Never could my passion bring The lonely heart from which my cistern drinks Gloom, the comfort of my tears Tears, the instrument of my fears Fear, the ransom paid of daring to dream Dreams, the reward for all my gloomy ideals Come! Feel the...

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Awakening Perpetually by Odin Roark Awakening perpetually knows well Perfection’s tuning fork disquietude, Its awareness that any off-key meandering Can cloud over a caressing sunshine rising, Sour a dawning’s gardenia fragrance. One reaches skyward with morning’s extension, The opening of shuddered windows, Inviting breezes to find purpose Among slumber’s expended air, The body’s unwearied resilience. About the room Timeless ghosts bow heads and implore with stretched arms, Aroused by...

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