Resurgence Poems - Poems about Resurgence

In the depths of loss, I found my core, A shattered soul seeking solace's embrace, Through grief's veil, I began to trace The path to healing, to restore. With every step, strength was regained, Like a phoenix rising from ashes' bed, I learned to mend the wounds that bled, Embracing life, scars unfeigned. Though shadows lingered, I sought the light, A beacon of hope...

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Written: June 21, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ The days of greatness, sun, and red rays At one time, I held you dear in the idyllic blaze. Across the skies, these colors used to be mine. From dusk to dawn, nature puts on a vivid shine. Under the blue, above the emerald green, I danced and twirled in a world unseen. My wings were dotted with...

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A sudden burden of flipping turns him into a fraction / Action of correction in your cranium needs traction / Bad habits all erratic need retracted to leave the bad flabbergasted / Dad’s had it with blabber half gassed / Mom’s at fits with the sadder last cast / It’s time to rebuild your gasket close the guilt and accept...

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A tumultuous time came unushered in my life Writhing in the crushing clutch of agony My heart broke and bled in pining pain Found no embracing arms of solace. In the tempestuous sea of suffering at night I tried to sail my wrecked ship to the shore Someone within told me to endeavor detached And see hope rises like the sun with...

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Spring's fragrances seduce honey bees that nestle inside each delicate flower. I watch their flight from daffodils to hive, while butterflies hover over milkweed, laying fragile eggs. In tandem they flutter; a ballet with a multitude of dancers that convert my yard into a magical stage. I hear a symphony of trills; a serenade...

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stared at the two passionate lines for the longest time, what I wrote ..I created ... as if in a trance, as if in a surreal dream .. is this poignant piece a poem? tears fell...one after another ... every drop, every translucent pearl of grief long encased in a shell of hope and disappointment. I am rapt with a sublime...

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They were photographs of younger days protected from dust in a shoe box, sense my trepidation opening it; impatience fustrates, anxiety overwhelms, lifting the untaped top is a paradox... have the pictures remained intact? There must been a hundreds of them or less, so dustless and neately packed and held together by a yellow ribbon I bought for a returning soldier who never got...

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I have eyeballs on rivals to tear them from titles push them to survival for now's my time to thrive tall replicating the idols with my wired alive force answer destiny's call I'll live desperate no more fresh with my core filled with fuel skill pour sick of this stall now to glide from the crawl out of the Hell I endure I'm most assuredly sure I will...

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Are dreams shall not be torn to pieces Hope will not fade away or wither Repair the fragments of are broken light Bring forth a strategic push of relief Slice the strings of the draining struggle This still burns, we embody the essence of the sword Becoming conquers, free are lands Tear down the enemy walls Take no prisoners and destroy their heritage For...

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Urgence and Resurgence and Consequence Now how am I supposed to write a limerick using these three words? This should be quite a challenge. Here goes. Just heard resurgence in news and it inspired me to write this poem. Urinary infections may cause an urgence; (Just guessing.) And results could be a possible resurgence Have to be careful wherever I go, So I am able to...

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Urgence of a Resurgence We need recurrence, And ergence of resurgence; Brains that are thinking. Jim Horn...

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Staircases of lost trails of thoughts in the ancient recesses, nooks and corners, in the half-drawn zebra-crossings, and anomalies of lives that intersect to deviate into the realms of not knowing, in the half-empty shops that sell enchantment, in the giant-bridge that overlooks a breathless flow of an uncanny water that connects parallel dreamy lands of unyielding mysteries, in those rooms of blue benches and dusts of...

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Locked in us all is the power to be just that much greater unexpectedly Summon a sort of forward resurgence reaching out to proper intelligence Focused on the well-considered plan becoming part of nothing other than Remember to watch for any deviation following that trail of inspiration...

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Burning tears force their way out of my reddened eyes, those portals to this aggrieved soul. Without end they flow, falling freely down to the ground, on these steps where this broken shell of a man lies, leaking stray pain. They leave their wet marks on this cold concrete, spots of damp presenting short-lived evidence of my torment. I thought I was over her, over the memories, over this. And...

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Livid resurgence of the titanic, overshadowing a civilization. Vivisection of a kingdom enveloping. Oppressing destruction, death of a grandeur scale warms its heart. Living under a hindering moon burrows deeper into his soul...

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