Reshape Poems - Poems about Reshape

... The phrase hangs in the air, a shrug disguised as truth, A verbal period, ending further proof. "It is what it is," we say when reasons fail, When logic falters and the winds prevail. Is it......

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...Pounding at the resonant head of my chest—he of hunger latches his fangs just beneath my jaw— not to sever silence, but to pummel poison. Tissue parts with wet reluctance, he with need more th......

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...Dancing at the chance to advance, Through every single circumstance, Exponentially enhancing the experience. Evolving, adapting to this existence. Energy permeating the expanse, Creati......

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... he knew me in ways i didnt yet know myself saw the sharp edges i hid from the world and traced them gently like they were meant to be held, not feared he knew when silence meant i wasnt fin......

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...This utter silence is stone cold There's no gaze upon the sinner This hell has got a wicked hold And it feels just like a winter When I fought the darkest demons I just fought them empty-hande......

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... Written: March 1st, 2025, For Brian Strand Contest ******************* In the heart of a howling waterfront, where waves weave whispers to the waning night, ......

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...She drifted alone, lost at sea, Tossed away so carelessly. A bottle, once held tight, Now forgotten, out of sight. She whispered stories to the waves, Of hands that held her, days once brave. ......

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...They speak in a language you don’t realize you’re fluent in, or maybe I am the one mistranslating— pulling meaning from glances like thread from unraveling cloth, sewing together something that wa......

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...Clubbing seal cubs portends a rage for mass murder. The tail wags the dog and the offended march away to slaughter strangers. Generation after generation, year after year, small holocausts......

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...What you give attracts people The way and manner you give it attracts God Therefore give in humility and love Giving is not an occasion to show off Rather it is calls for remorse and brokenn......

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...Thought by thought Word by word Piece by piece I will put myself together Because I am reborn Loud and fiery Colorful and sane, this time I will reshape myself No, I don't need your help ......

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...Her laughter startles the morning air - a flock of starlings scattering from power lines into the cathedral of her collarbones. She moves through rooms unaware of how doorframes arc......

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...At the beginning, your thoughts are like fresh clay, malleable and soft to the touch, shaped by the hands of your early desires, like a canvas painted with dreams dancing under the morning light. ......

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...I stand at the edge of what they tried to bury, A soul too stubborn to sink, too wild to contain. I am the fire from ash, the pulse from dead veins, A manifesto not to be read, but to be felt in t......

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...Nurse my over weary head Curse this existential dread Purse my lips, I disapprove Purge doubt, cast out, remove Forge a path where I escape Force a change, my mind reshape......

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