Recrimination Poems - Poems about Recrimination

...Elemental formulations of healing for the soul Consequential co-ordinations as we resist growing old Monumental calculations from a mind in the scientific cold Fundamental indignation from a he......

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...A republic finds itself in a wobbly state, Governance shrouded by an opaque regime, Some strands emerge together into a credible tapestry, Many weaves yet to emerge from the loom. Decades of si......

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...When folks are young, they may feel blessed But I coped with bullies, life felt stressed, I started eating a lot, food always there In theory a good thing, in my case a snare, I ate whole box......

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...The beauty of war, Arms are laid to rest, Tolerance is imbibed. The beauty of war, Peace is appreciated, It's no longer a second fiddle, The beauty of war, Its pangs restrain us, The loss......

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...Was this a bold endeavour or worst-case high risk plot? In one sense I was caught between two poles apart concerns. One must never underestimate indeed trivialise a devilish difficult decision......

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...After 2 years of recrimination and denunciation, where are the remains of the children buried at the Kamloops Indian Residential School? Anyone?......

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...“All minds and hearts connected with love and light of universal consciousness, in a flicker free continuum ~ what does life on such a planet look like?” - Unseeking Seeker Together as ......

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... I love you, she questioned? The words, an inquisition, at least in the early years. Will you care for me?   Will you be faithful? I love you?  Do you love me? Could I have done better?  C......

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...Where peace and kindness do a waltz. And your friends as towering pines grow. Accepting you, respecting you, as you are. Velvety true, not for a second, false! Oh, no, my girl as God lives in you......

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...Blame hardly ever helps unless it is used to express anger it does not achieve any more than venting raging frustration levels the playing field to a point apportioning recrimination without......

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...I write upon the silent cry of the wounded. Helpless, Jane Doe feels alone in her plight and no one hears her muffled screams; she......

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...Beauty is something we see with individual eyes, deep within our soul,resides attraction,waiting ,asleep yet longing to be aroused; Our need to be recognised, a desire to recognise, reciproc......

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...Draped over the gravesite the guilt of past transgressions Too late to repent......

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...Various Heresies 3 Breakings by Michael R. Burch I did it out of pity. I did it out of love. I did it not to break the heart of a tender, wounded dove. But gods without compassion ordain......

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...Crescendo Against Heaven by Michael R. Burch As curiously formal as the rose, the imperious Word grows until its sheds red-gilded leaves: then heaven grieves love’s tiny pool of crimson recri......

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