Phases Poems - Poems about Phases

pluck me like a ripened fruit from the garden that the sun shone on early in the morning and you would sigh in relief at the harvest because i was good to you see me as fondly as the first buds of spring unleashing their insides to the world how your tongue savors its fruit like a parched desert flower...

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When I was born, my parents rejoiced, My feeble cries, their sweetest noise. A sheath of joy embraced their hearts, A love that never would depart. When I wed, two souls entwined, Our faces beamed, our hearts aligned. Though life's road was yet unclear, Happiness whispered, always near. When our children graced the earth, Their smiles were joy of boundless worth. Even miles apart, their...

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It seems that the moon gets the most attention when its full, big and round No one seems to really care when all the other moon phases come around As for me, I could never choose a phase and say that one is the best of all I mean all the phases have their own beauty no...

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[verse] Sometimes I am a shadow Casting images upon a wall Having no effect on life A curiosity to all Sometimes I am a rock Moved by others pain at times like this I wonder at the thought That I am insane Sometimes I am an animal Drifting along at whim Doing things without a thought...

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the verdant verdure of the meadow sways, like a seductive serenade, as i wander, my footsteps lost in the gentle hum of nature, the soft petals of the flower a canvas for the ladybug's crimson kiss, i pause, my hand closing around her tiny shell, like a conqueror's grasp on the fleeting freedom of her...

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There was love in phases. Phase I – Korean Cultural Center, Delhi It was wrapped in the kimbap, served with soy sauce on the side – only one had to ask for it. We wanted to hold hands, and keep holding – only one had to ask for it. Love came, saw us with the kimbap, and left, without asking first, empty-stomached. Phase...

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Great works are like Fossilized trees Petrified by time And turned into stone. Great works are testament Of hard work, perseverance And made up of precious materials That goes beyond generations. Great works are history Of life, progress and conflicts Never run out of legendary stories That carve a name in the epoch of time....

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quote:"We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone. Orson Welles" until then i bade goodbye left family with wet eyes new realm to study in USA hopes were high in all our...

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Innocence, how did I lose you? Once as a child, my innocent smiles, Mesmerized young and old adults alike, The laughter soft as morning dew, Disappeared with the rising sun. Innocence, how did I lose you? As kids we believed in all the stories our parents told, Mickey mouse was real, so was flying Dumbo,...

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Life faces two extremes, acme and nadir, When we ascend to acme, we glow in its glory, Self-confidence grows, sometimes ego too, Seldom we reach out to people in need. When we are down to the nadir point in life, There is no hope, no sight of light in tunnel, No one to cry on...

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Most people that I meet, Indoors or on the street, Are essentially polite, So, we don't get in a fight. After I know them a while, They may become hostile, With opinions really strong, And then I'm always wrong. Later, I find they're insane, And we become friends again. The crazy phase is more...

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The dark is not scary You are just as bright as the sun But in darkness you illuminate The tallest of trees Whisper sweet dreams Lull the people in their beds to sleep And hold all the secrets of the night Moving through the phases of my life One cycle at a time Monsters come awake in your light...

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Falling for you in Love out of love falling into depression on my face into failure hitting rock bottom before climbing to the top again...

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much of what's behind lies buried within the mind revised or maligned boiling down this life using memory as knife won't halt inner strife trying to avoid staring straight into the void ego was destroyed filling empty lines outside truth's murky confines too soon undermines join the collective following each directive brought lost perspective nature will arrange the many phases of change subtle, stark or strange from one all did come light, motion and...

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This life has many different phases and faces As you navigate the intricate phases and faces of life, And life gets off the hook, And decides to downgrade you, upgrade yourself and your life with Jesus When life gives you thumbs down, high five yourself and your life with Jesus When life backs you up against the ropes and...

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