Remanence Poems - Poems about Remanence

...The deepest dark Like an unaware monster it sits within It hungers for you and all Unsure of its’ meaning Yet it already feels diminishing If you let it crawl around inside You will will on......

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... There is a place of quiet and stillness. It's a place of escape and spiritual rest. It's a place to meditate, muse, and think. It's a place to recall, renew, and remanence. It's a place to va......

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...we're honored to carry you home in a simple pine chrysalis engraved with your verse... behind the procession lie the whorls of living pastels of decay... from all the chaos the soul will asce......

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...I’m a unique specimen, made of mescaline and ketamine. And the last living resident, of an intergalactic settlement. Burnt to the ground, by time travelling middlemen. I came with the cannon,......

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...The road was mostly broad and straight with ample lanes. But toward the latter portion of the route, the road split t......

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...You ran away from me Neglecting the past, present and future Like a bird migrating- you flew I lost sight of you Drifting away, red balloon Lost in the abyss of the blue My heart ripped in two ......

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...This time looks more fascinating, To let the world brag about you, Both of us are surrounded by pride, And nothing seems to expose what I have hide, Back in college,my life was likened to a sh......

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...Baby blue skies met me this early morning, Still hanging onto the moon brightly above Snow covered the branches of trees near and far I stood on the solid, frozen ground, in quietness, Looking at......

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...Author Dana Redricks June 9, 2017 I know you been wondering Why I remanence so much The reason I remanence is Because all I have is memories Of yester years The joys and tears Is all that’s......

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...hoarder of resentments.... stacked up like books one atop another taking up space within the attic of the mind hoarder of resentments.... stock pilled like some old disregarded antique ......

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...Although the desires, the hopes, the needs and the hunger the raw emotions of anger are the same the magic of love in the air of a far away land, In the remanence of pride of the kings that rode ......

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...Command I am an apparition made of man I am living in a foreign land I will never know who I am I seek peace in my master plan I sleep and dream when I can I am an imitation dummy in a wi......

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...In the deepest blue they shiver - searching her in time In a lust drawn sigh and quiver – words of intellect and rhyme Her eyes close in submission – as he draws her further yet Her soul beats w......

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