Play Back Poems - Poems about Play Back

...New Years Day You say she's the one for you And who am I to deny that's true? You live with the promise of her forever And certainly seem to forget our endeavor. Now my pen is quiet with ......

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...If you could watch your life rewind & then play back, what would you find? Have you been a person through whom light and Love shined? By: J.N.R Dutton......

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...I’ll play ghost ??......

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...Like a typical elderly woman or man, I play back the scenes of my life in my mind’s eye - To yesterday and today from the time love began. At successes I smile, and at failures I sigh. It see......

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...Emerging from a doorway shadow Through thick air - sweet with incense - Comes a dark figure dressed in a robe To be near the altar in silence. The trappings pierce the dark with gold;......

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...Vision is the sense I'd least like to lose. For vision can be a stand-in for the other four. You can read what you cannot hear, You can savor with your eyes, what you cannot taste or smell. You......

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...It will remind you of alchemy how taste and image don’t align; Lypophrenia hits you, best friends the county fair; Memories play back while snacking on those cotton candy grapes.......

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...Rich in Spirit. Rich is to be rich in spirit. To be known in heart, mind, body and soul. To be known to the core can only be known through spirit. With spirit comes love and a knowing beyond yoursel......

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...VICTORIAN VIRTUE Victorian virtue left bare - ivory shoulders, pulsating neck i hear the tinkle of chimes and the brisk flapping of his cape his sultry voice, rich and romantic, hypnotic ......

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...THIS THOUGHT THIS TIME This is the time. To put forth in writing the words that plague my mind. An inevitable forthcoming of thoughts internally suppressed, I have thoughts that beg to be told from ......

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...As he was bedridden down, the healer pavement stairs With his limbs overturned, like hooked butchery meat And the hands whose stiffness, unimaginable for sight I reca......

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...So like train,you've braided all my hair, So I pray,you've taken all my faith, I'm giving away all vain thing, God is the best,take even my feast day, Hold unto my trust, We're trading down,took......

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...'Play back that sound',she explained with bitterness, 'What's wrong?',I questioned, I found out that she was severally harrassed at a conference, "He won't be entertained by any room with his pro......

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...When I'm alone I reminisce And measure out the damage done I watch my thoughts play back to me In my theater of one Like a crippled man without his cane Or a king without his crown The passion ......

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... Slivers of moments caught in the memory jet stream Blowing gently the past, eddies of windswept emotions of elation Presently, sitting on a park bench, taking a breather after doing a bit o......

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