Recurrently Poems - Poems about Recurrently

...Recurrently I need sail in my dreams than living days and nights.... I'd rather talk to stars than dialoguing with human voices... Live less my body and much further my soul... be less real ......

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...She felt emptiness, melancholy, and lacking self-love Seeking to discover love. She believed she was loveless as a little girl since her father was presence was ......

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...A human race of relay and replay, Their soles push off unforgiving exteriors And are kept on track by applauded obedience. Their recurrently blistered hearts Become calloused by an aura of expect......

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...The seldom branch Takes a glance As it waves at me The cottonwood trees Through the breeze Applaud me And as the motions Comes and goes Something you should know God has made t......

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...They may see sands and miss our winds Trails imply a path but not an end Futures are sold on the back of impending pasts I reminisce over mine and embrace each loss Eternal calls may no......

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...Search, understand, make sense of the signs, As universal energy illuminates our minds. Sceptical at times but in essence we believe, There's celestial truth in all that we perceive. Recurrentl......

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...Day puts on its dusky cloak, As phosphorescent fireflies, Like sunlit diamonds flash, And circle beneath broad oaks. Lovely little lanterns Fly freely to and fro Winking, blinking, twinkling......

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...What transpired in your vigor? "Rumi!" Your comos flee against well-being Your psychological state is tottering “You’ve allowed heartache to manifest!” Let you be! You're not well, ranting to th......

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...The guns are still firing, bang bang bang, But the sound doesn't register with comatose minds. Old boots trudge through mud as if it were wet concrete, The heavy feet move on though their energy i......

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...When evening falls upon me gently his eyes a breath away I become a child rapt intently like awaited gift on Christmas day To peek through windows paled by slate limbal ring that tone the blaze brig......

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...I need you To clutch me tight and Wipe my tears away. Telling me ‘I know it looks bad but it’ll get better’. I need hope To come along and Recuse me from The ceaseless Pit I recurrently fall into......

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...Roots fading from dehydration as the fire obliterates all. Whilst black clouds rain unfamiliar drops of blue. The oppressor forces objects upon the population. Objects perceived as evil; a s......

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...The bard’s tale begins here, without remedy, This telling of here is, there is, and tomorrow is, Predestined works of meticulous perception, A prophetic hunter searching inside the anecdotal, O......

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...Sterilized trauma of grief, Gathering in the core crust, Layering to thickness that was about to explode, The hands went limp, The legs were shaken not ready to take step, Grits and guts wrenche......

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