Reassemble Poems - Poems about Reassemble

...You didn't want to help me reassemble The puzzle pieces of my broken heart. You didn't want to see how we resemble A couple turning the page for a new start.......

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...The jar remains still, dressed in its glass mantle like a snow globe of silent forgetting, each broken part of me lies there, floating in my warm and crimson waters, a lake of lost memories, a mirr......

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...A Place Not Meant To Be PART: II (699 of 1487 words) #9: Days of Paper Roses Do the numbers--dogs don't count--just survives! Then everything, be as close enough, still,......

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...I asked her do you believe that as soon as any man walks into a room and he’s eyes fall so completely upon someone like you he can fall in love? at first she didn’t answer she just looked at me ......

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...In an extended world, we live, a universe already fated and finalized, A world that knows all the spirals and turns we might hit, the ruin in a single tremor. Our goals are tied only to the future;......

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...In a late night, when stars are born in the mirror of the lake, And the moon dances on the waters, silent and melancholic, My thoughts unravel and reassemble, In an unceasing flow of consciousness......

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...I will try and hide the mushroom cloud and restore the skinless bodies, I will un-char the charred, reassemble the dead children, I will then un-vitrify the rocks and the sand and rebuild citi......

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...In the twilight forest of thoughts, where shadows dance with silent grace, I wander through forgotten corridors, seeking what seemed misplaced. I love the serendipity of discovery, the magic in eac......

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...Paradise may be that moment when we turn back to the past, And discover that its beauty existed despite our presence, A time when our departure reveals the splendor, hidden beneath the whirls of sh......

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...#13: Close One, & Cigars To the accords of The Book of Life ... cheers, loose ends of the created stoic string crisscross a heedless sea of empty tears. In the facade of guilt, all ......

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...When you change like a new wind taking force too often, it is inevitable that you will lose yourself. Not knowing the true person that is inside. Decisions are folly now; ones I toy with and re......

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...Though our birth we don't remember, for it was long before our memory as we depend on those before us and those before we were conceived To carry on, in the tradition, to reinforce what we believe,......

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...ALL ABOUT ART The secret of seeing knowing how to see to stare & stare educate the eye The appearance evolves into something  new as we look & look again no talking   or writing ca......

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...trapped, safeguarded, each appendage secured in amber, some Jurassic specimen created for your gaze you regard me with a quizzical eye, comb your notes carefully for collected data on my......

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...looney like fresh fruit China never did give a hoot at balloon would shoot we had been enduring countryside balloon touring problem could be curing balloon like owl would growl wondered wh......

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