Released Poems - Poems about Released

For the millionth time I implored the memory that I adored, the only girl for me, "I'll love you as long as I'm alive, but, alas, how can I survive, as you, from me, your love, deprive? My love is all for thee." For the first time, it gently spoke, memory's ghost to a heart that broke, "Listen close to me. No one else can from...

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Missing those who have passed away can be excruciating, even after years of mourning the Loss. Grief becomes a frenemy we live with. Where Hope is released to Thrive By Michelle Morris 15/03/2025 It's been years now since your passing And I still feel the loss each day My Grief is a constant companion Someone I'd never...

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Enoch Burke is just released, let this be a lesson Against the over-reach ' of an ideaology going mad Thank God for good teachers, and let lads; just be lads.'...

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I feel so weak, No strength to fight, It's all left my body, Out like a light, I'd hope to find a cure, That this day wouldn't come, But now I'm too tired, To reach out to someone, I know they all cry, Probably scream and not understand, I promise I tried my best, I'm okay with this end, There'll be no...

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You have time still, to escape with your essentials. I only know one spider. It will crawl to you slowly, as a million-dollar snail might. He has made an apartment where the ceiling and wall meld like oceans. His place is lousy with cross-hatched whites, with a fine sheer finish that glows in the sunlight. At present, he is resting in a sunbeam atop...

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You were childlike, sensitive and sweet a colorful bird with clipped wings fragile as porcelain, loved arty things. You flew with your favorite butterflies made pretty cards that cheered your friends gave us love I thought would never end. You battled mightily within your mind were often lost inside your fantasies needed help to return to reality. You...

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~No burden I am encased in His Blessing of love God is always! 8/21/22 Written by James Edward Lee Sr 2022...

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Repositories of The British-Donated: Of texts like bombs detonated; Books from their libraries discharged; The-Given-Out, not a dime charged … A Harvest of The Happily Released Because of The New that must be increased; Books that have lost The Right to Remain There, Better reasonably dumped elsewhere Between The Hard paper Back Like strong keys to hack And The Partly Fragile of Skin Whose sight...

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"I see the lights come shining, from the west to the east Any day now, any day now, I will be released." pop song OH! My Lord and my God I see the coming of the Son of man coming from the east to west! Just as forked lighting splits apart your sky. People on the earth will be...

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eating your own heart leaves no room for joy's desserts bitterness banquet the law of Lamech once bound up, is now released: there is forgiveness ---------- Genesis 4:23-24, Matthew 18:22...

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Have you ever danced before the light Have you ever settled for peace instead of to fight Have you ever done wrong and you should have done right This is just a small short sight You're about to fall but hold on hold on tight For the life you change from the darkness to enter the lights Shut in the darkness...

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I was arrested by your soothing sounds of the sea. No need to roam, I felt at home in the arms of your liberty. My sealed lips will have nothing more I wish to say. But presently, with these eyes, I will look away. From my heart, in tears, I will turn away. ...

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A local politico dropped by today, To spread his vision along his way. His view, to me, seemed a bit lacking. I’ve seen his kind and results of their snacking On what I’ve earned through time and work. I’ve met only one who wasn’t a jerk, So I shot him (with camera) and bid him farewell; Where I left him behind I...

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Girls dance on the sidewalk spin jump in free performance...

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We became friends before she lost herself Growing up together, we loved many of the same things As a young wife, in an abusive situation, she had reinvented herself A fearful shadow, hypervigilant. She had been opinionated and self-assured. That person was dead; gone, buried, her ashes blown. I offered to pay for her therapy. She smiled but did not...

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