Personifying Poems - Poems about Personifying

... Dark chest inhale your bite exhale its shadow wings that twisted pierce like barbwire cover your heart black feet on glass I watch my spine still touch me A raven cries give me m......

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... When metaphors play 'hide and seek,' my shield is a veil nurturing premature petals. Yet there are some words that become poems, to help those who care to read to interpret the alchemist myste......

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...You have no will to say a word Hence I’m not “too much”, cause unseen I don’t stand a chance to be heard When I speak to the silent screen Last night a full moon rose It shone through my window ......

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... Legacy, paradox and affirmation Bound the human society Distinct from nature's other entit......

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...I’m lost within words unwritten between pastel pages of the past, Yet I weave lyrical love for my sun in shimmering shades of sunsets and northern lights, wishing the a......

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... In the narrow margin between life and death, I feel as I'm walking a tightrope - but balancing. I'm a portrayal of metaphors, illuminating like spring's moon, who sunk like winter sunset, but......

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... When life parades a fine line between alienation and rationality, internal intruders of the soul shroud spotlights. In my dreams I'm playing charades with the grim reaper. surround......

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...“Let me be strong, for to be anything else is to languish in the abyss of compromise and to descend to places of impoverishment so destitute that they will squelch my soul and crush my heart.” C......

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...The crack in the fake smile threatens to break her whole facade, the sadness that she has so convincingly managed to hold down for so long, now poses a danger to her image. This image, constructed as......

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...Yours truly jogs his memory to write about witnessing bats appearing at twilight swooping mammals (in search of prey) quite silently whooshing thru the dusky night flitting to and fro, hither and......

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...So, what is poetry? A fond hobby? A dear pastime? For some, inclined thusly, it is the cliche' “My bread and butter” – for others, to be sure, more a journey toward spiritual discovery... seek......

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...I sense and feel mystique of its appeal In vibrant, verdant, blossoming spring, Splendorous prairies undulating breeze, Resplendent falling of autumnal leaves, Glacial winds bemoaning a frozen si......

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...Auras brilliant as the petals of an exotic flower Did you know kindness was a superpower Ability to attract higher vibrations A notion to exert positive manifestations Aware empathy is a desire ......

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...Eccentric Emma, third world charity advocator Posts smiling foreground photos in mud slewn villages Personifying inconsistency wafts remote mantra Mind realm torrents when Followers Like - limitle......

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...Hey, my name is Aaron and I am kinda a modern day superhero Now I know what you’re thinkin’ Okay, this guy? A hero? Like with powers and skills? Nah but before you think further hear me out.......

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