Retraced Poems - Poems about Retraced

...No comfort for the stickler, sticking literary fixtures depicting conflicting inklings to their minds as perfect pictures. With one stroke of my pen the standards rose again and damned be lesser men......

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... Fields of scarlet rose Tossing winds Warming the soul Floating free A dream forseen Leaning onward gracefully Along the river Far and wide A posy Flutter Along the sid......

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... Shadow Games While my back was turned, you slipped into the store, Went to the washroom, then out once more. You could’ve retraced your steps, stayed out of sight, But you leapt the chain—m......

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...The anguish of separation scars our heart, yet the cause of pain is retraced to ego, which believes from existence we stand apart, so the definitive truth we need to know, is who we are, so our i......

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...The divine immersion with which we were graced softened attention and enlivened the heart, as steps toward heaven we slowly retraced, held in God’s warm embrace, adding love to cart. Hollow mind-......

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... Short Poem Morning Thoughts On Past Miracle Man 6/15/2024 A persons past can never be altered or erased, But it can be our headmaster as we move ahead. It can prevent past footprint......

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...Your tepid favour not really warming to the thought. There's no alchemy with which to distil a retort. Comfort is a stretch, lack the agility to contort. Best I seem to manage is a tireless distra......

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...“One’s destination is where one’s been, if in a surreal dream a reverse world, is what one has seen” ~~ The Poet ~~ A surreal new take on life I found in a dream. Falling asleep nothing w......

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... During a bad storm one night I turned on my television Grey and black flickering lines appeared, obscuring my vision I went outside and saw the aerial had bent over but it would have to wai......

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... Deborah and I were at a party recently. The kind of party where wine and friendship flow with ease. When the partying was over and it was time to leave… Stacy, a friend of ours, could not find h......

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...I was a skilled, dedicated CIA agent, helping to preserve national security, By searching for and garnering information, as silvery rain ensures purity. Days were spent perusing foreign material,......

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...Forty percent was the chance it would rain, Which is what my phone app was predicting. I went for my walk with my eye to the sky, But the darkening clouds were conflicting. I had an umbrella wh......

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..."Wettened by the morning dew Closely spaced where rows of roses grew Footprints stained the cobblestone Where my love and I had walked, alone" We retraced those steps again Melded heart......

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...He’d returned on an impulse to the city Slipped through that Eastern Gateway Consciously retraced those steps Of that years earlier leaving day. Mingled with the market crowds He felt his eyes......

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...The morning stroll from room to room Photos and paintings adorn the walls Smile and stop, family groups, happy and sad The camera captures good and bad My laughter rings out, memories surface ......

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