Polishes Poems - Poems about Polishes

...There should be a place to shelter us when sleep is a bird that no longer comes, or when we are tired of getting drunk on our own thoughts, and the grass no longer lifts dreams, I don't mean powder......

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...My jeans I’d wear, twirling in the air the cousins, loved those kids; I’d see them hardly ever, flying, laughing, rising. Mother couldn’t understand the wriggling out of the purple dress; nails ......

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...My sing goes like this time after time I read bedtime stories back then there were no worries simple kids go to the store big momma did her floors pops cut all the boys hair at the barbershop ......

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...He always dreams big on just about everything He has been doing this since he was a child And sometimes his imagination runs wild. He likes to pull things apart and appear in the dark and when ......

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...His fingers—spindly, delicate as a spider’s legs— dart among the gears, tools clink in whispers, sharp and sure. He bends close, breath fogging the polished brass, eyes fixed on the vortex of whe......

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... Windows reflects the world outside Inside, the soul remains concealed. A ticking clock, a relentless reminder Of moments passing, unreclaimed. A diner, a stage for silent dramas Obsoleti......

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... aromatic beauty creates dancing ethereal flowers glowing high into jovial kites lacquering moon nature oasis polishes quasars royal stars tracing universal vortexes xenoliths ......

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...Love unveils us from borrowed faces, It tears them away, fear and longing, from the depths of our defeated chests. I call it here "love," not just an anchor between shores of intertwined pulses, B......

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...Beauty, a siren song upon the breeze, Whispers to hearts where kindred spirits sigh. Souls, crowned with thorns, yet yearning to appease The world's harsh symphony, with each fractured cry. A......

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...In silence, The soul cries, In the tranquil of the night the soul searches, It is saddled with a plethora of questions, It desires to see through the veil. What am I made for? The soul asks,......

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... March 9 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Deuteronomy 32-34 Key Verse – Deuteronomy 32:4 He is the Rock, his work is perfect: for all his ways are judgment: a God of truth and withou......

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...Glorious are the blue-tipped ridges of snow drifts, a see-though sun is a crystal teardrop in my eye. Sunlight sparkles through a clear mirror sky, glorious is the bright and luminous snow. A......

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...terrible two is a ninja turtle she spins her little play broom like a fighting stick and charges grandpa shark faints and dodges she reels back gives him a whack and he cries like a v......

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...we see it now that no node within will remain a bystander energy transfer enlivening organic forms magically polishes the mirror......

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...Well, something that inspires me, To write this little poetry, Someone who encourages me, Listens to every word I speak, Corrects my flaws and polishes my grooves, Makes me of better use. ......

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