Remnants Poems - Poems about Remnants

I hope I don’t fall short I fall oh so tall and I’m in appall As I long for your comfort Through it all, through it all… Pieces of me has fallen Into the deep end again Pieces of me has fallen Into the deep end again Don’t fence me in With your love again Press your heart against my own If you could,...

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Remnants of Our Lives Pieces of our lives captured in small snapshots. A single moment in time, frozen for the world to see. Fragments of a once whole life now shattered. Jagged parts of a puzzle which can’t be put back together. Are our lives mere blips in time strung together like a necklace? If this is so, the whole concept of completeness goes out the window. Life...

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Hawk Tuah, Flock Tuah, Struggles of dating a babe, she treating me like a slave, intimacy is what I crave. Stupid girl, Stupid me, Why do I get fried just so I don't remember I cried....

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Rageful, brazen, mentally strong and no stranger to dangerous, yet precious attitude of gratitude at the same time Imagining a river of remnants a-flowing Vivacious, momentous memories spent with you in my leisure-time...flick a dime of delight and desire in my river of radiance Emerging and rising like a volcano, about to erupt with tears of fire and...

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I still remember your easily smiling face, poetry spilling from your lips Singing joyfully at the dead of night, not a care in the world. Oh how I miss your face when it was alive, When it was not hardened, frozen, unfeeling. Was it God’s love what drove yours away? For what reason does the Sun rise; rousing this cold...

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At the 11th hour 200 stars & a sun fell from the heavens scorching the earth when they arrived The beautiful garden was now tainted by sin & beastly passions that stopped at nothing til they devoured The world cowered at the feet of their creations conceived & was painted red with blood as what they birthed caused many to grieve It's been said that there were giants in...

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The remnants of August 2024 Hurricane Debbie Like a humane huntress, she (the anthropomorphized storm) brought a spate of cool Autumn like temperatures and gentle soothing rain here within my neck of the woods for the last couple of days. No matter the fall equinox and first day of autumn arrives countless weeks from now on Sunday, September 22, 2024, at 08:44 A.M. Eastern Daylight Time in...

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Bits of pieces, Scattered around, To pick them up, is what must be done, Shifted about, The broom sweeps, What left underneath, Is none of my concern, Scoured away, Evanesced by each beating minute, Concealed far apart from my sight, There is nothing to be noticed, Cipher left behind, Nullity lingers here, Nothing was here, Indifference, it never was. By Sarah Shahzad, July 2024...

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WHERE NO ILLUSIONS DWELL My Heart pours out remnants of nothingness as I create in ...

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The rain of last night has given way to clouds and sun. The leaves on a tree in the next yard have turned color and some have fallen while the cool wind sings a song of the season. In comfort of solitude I look out the window thinking of old friends and old loves. Their voices linger in stillness of the morning a reflection of the seasons a moment’s recollection after I travelled...

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Let bye-gones be bye-gones musing backwards ceasing to remember how time has past seems so amplifying, yet a overcast evoking images in one's psyche of the rise and falls substained. Chronicles of one's minds, hearts and souls freeness from escaping suppression substained taking stock of letting bye-gones be bye-gones....

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Remnants of Eden United Scattered shards, remnants of Eden, Gathered to a ring of bright topaz A simultaneous soliloquy of intentionality At the crux of intersecting avenues, Indivisible solidarity and singular consent, Distilled in breathless agreement Rising from opaque mists Where gypsy heart and pilgrim spirit Commit to a blind quest, Stumble in silence toward the joining As their plea peers into fleeting glimpses Of merging tranquility And...

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Verses From The Remnants Of Broken Chains, Series Conclusion Soft Cries From The Remnants Of Broken Chains I 've broken the deep silence that is profound Slept amidst low cracklings of dying leaves Lent my heart, sold it pennies on the pound But, tis agony of your loss that grieves. R.J. Lindley , Nov. 24th 1981 Quatrain Mere Shreds From The Remnants...

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Verses From The Remnants Of Broken Chains There, vigilant bronze feeds the steeds of war Within long silent shadows, there you are Lost child, sired from Prometheus unbound Promise of a golden harvest not found. R.J. Lindley , Nov. 12th 1981 quatrain Wisdom From The Remnants Of Broken Chains Attitudes and platitudes- hold that thought Sad child, in your wicked lies you are caught Crimson...

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Shoes By Sy Roth They could have been left in a heap Soaring to the rafters After the trains left the station And after they had trod the blocks to their fate. They could have been tossed with disdain To rest among the childrens’ slippers And the madams’ low heels Or the men’s size ten, sturdy cordovan leathers. Instead, they rested bedside Uneven tread, nose worn...

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