Point Poems - Poems about Point

The point of no return comes suddenly, and without a whit of subtlety, saying: I told you at the start that blaggard has a darkened heart, and no amount of rosy coloring will stop his faithless plundering; and still you go running back for more!...

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They said the sun would rise again, But not how red it burns at dawn— A bleeding orb above the hills, Where shadows march and boys are drawn. We kissed our mothers’ hands goodbye, The station rang with rust and steam. Our boots were new, our hearts unscarred, Still halfway clinging to a dream. The sergeant’s voice was gravel-rough, It ground the child from...

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Have you practiced kindness on the path you chose? Are you thankful even despite all your woes? Do you realize love is all that really matters, but desire for great wealth will leave you in tatters? Can you let go hate and forgiveness learn? Success will be yours then at the point of no return. ...

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Drag back the hands of time  our love has g r o w n in leaps and bounds     we've f~l~o~w~n with b~i~r~d~s many times, returning         to hold an olive branch— our feet s.t.u.c.k in clay, molded by love~     we are now at a point of no return Count the teeth in our mouths  many...

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Oops I fell for it I spoke too soon I said too much I'm hooked I took the bait Now my life takes a 180° and there's no turning back ...

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When the time comes to go, it doesn't matter what I know, or what bridges I might burn at the point of no return. When I see her standing there, don't talk "reason".  I don't care. Don't think I'll ever learn. I'm at the point of no return. I'll think about it for a long time, but those thoughts aren't worth a dime. It doesn't...

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. | I'm here on the point of no return no turning to back-track. It's not a place. It's not a position. It's a full stop, period. It's a final decision time. There's no dimension, space to get a foothold, time to look back, or to think about going back, returning to those safer spaces to dwell and revive. They have long since well and truly passed by. The needle spire piercing through...

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in tranquil repose, we so chose to discard conditioned belief whence like the phoenix, bliss mists rose granting soul much needed relief formless presence poised in the void drew in its heart, scattered intent that essence of light unalloyed grants agape love soul’s full consent in staid stillness, energy peaked breath retained, awaiting release kissed by the mist, heart now love-streaked breathed out grace...

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Not only leaving is cheating, But acting like giving false hope is also cheating. In this world, soft-hearted people suffer more, Because intelligent people can use them for their needs. You can survive by fighting people, But you can't survive by fighting your own mind. When time mocks, no one stays with it, And when time favors, no one can...

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Miss Exclamation Point, thank you for coming to this interview. Let’s talk today about your life, the sources of your joy and strife. Today—No, every day—I’m tired. Without reprieve, I am required to punctuate line after line for those who think I...

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The static hiss, a prelude soft and low, Before the velvet voice began to flow. Ninety-four point seven, a beacon in the night, Guiding our young hearts with its gentle light. The eighties hummed with neon's vibrant gleam, But in the airwaves, a more tranquil dream. Mellow Touch unfolded smooth and so slow, Where whispered melodies began to grow. Remember Sunday mornings lazy...

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The wind felt Catching one off guard Sometimes refresh Other times bad and good The wave backward and forward of trees The view of the ocean as the waves maneuver Breezes front and center Embrace North to South East to West Breezes with their own confess Outward blow Some fast and suddenly slow One never knows Handy work Heaven Breezy Point Breathing in and out The breeze moving about. ...

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An unexceptional turning point in our marriage... unexpectedly came about, when possible prospect of the wife going to Puerto Rico by herself (for a fêted celebration of our eldest daughter and her significant other, which occurred years ago courtesy justice of the peace) attended by family and friends across the webbed wide word found me positing how I would feel staying back at the apartment alone for a couple...

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How do you do, Point of Exclamation?! We love your disposition of hooray, We bask in your uplifting sensation, Without you words would dry up in dismay. “Oh thank you, I’m fantastic! Awesome! Great! I thrive indeed on fulsome words of praise, My final punch is not to punctuate - My one and only goal is...

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