Retreats Poems - Poems about Retreats

With an unfamiliar phrase, she reassured me. the fact that clouds are always passing, Additionally, the burden we are currently bearing No difference will be made as the night becomes glassy. We sat there with our legs crossed on the old grass, Using silence as a form of communication. The world slowed down, the atmosphere was pleasant, A little cool and a...

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Frosted Flakes are out Trix, virtual artifacts Coco Puffs, ashamed of themselves ~ Whatever happened to Pop Tarts...

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Fair image of a garden As retreat, heavenly. Conceived in common with all Of a homesick longing. Cool, moist, snail-led; far off Life's heats; ways, rage-hasty. To whose peace, but felt of it The soul, as belonging....

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After a restful summer night with Gifted accommodation at Four Seasons; It was from a peer on the Bayshore, That we launched into Frisco Bay. We headed east toward the Golden Gate, The way to the Far East, and turned Around under the Golden Gate Bridge. It was a tasty treat, a great escape. God was faithful in providing retreats. My wife and I...

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L-ethal link retreats and dies, I-n spite of its morbidity; N-eatness nicely contains Z-one of spread so E-erie. V-irus of lethal link retreats I-nto thin air of oblivion; L-et it silently surrender, L-et it lose to disinfection. A-trocious ailment evaporates F-rom the people of the streets; L-ife will live in pure delight, O-nce lethal link R-etreats. Topic: Birthday of Linze C. Villaflor (June...

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In my mind the incessant rumbling churns A thunderous rolling resounding roar And in my heart a craving burns and yearns longing to regain peace and drift ashore where a native drum beats every blue spirit meets the muttering retreats ...

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Of restless moonless blue sky, no stars sway. Through unfailing half-deserted winding cobblestone lanes, wall sconces light the way. Castle stone walls forged, dead ends are binding. The muttering retreats through half-deserted streets, shattered recall repeats. ...

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To whisper in the eyes of a lover and find the cold frozen tip of a tear in silence, our blue hearts would discover that love had become fragile and austere through our emotion's brawl and our dreadful downfall inlaid in...

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Night will whisper romance, 'neath the blue moon Love will find eager hearts in which to glow Stars above will twinkle a mellow tune And passion will continually flow delicate wings in sight so fragile is love's flight emotions feel just...

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From now on- I will not fear my night dream, will let the awful and dreadful linger; and no matter how bad I will not scream, at the inner sadness that must flicker. I will seek a place blue, with trees a deep green...

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She sits She and some Enlightened in stillness They face serenity's soft light In cotton comfort of white I've laid me down Some sit Solitary surrender Graces each mellow moment With tempered voice Her words sinks in Suspending super ego Soul searching seeps in Freedom floats like birds Undisturbed, they fly and pass by The sound of heart beat Invokes retreat Himalayan Singing Bowls sound Preceded by gong Taunya Laya's Studious...

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My mother truly was a most creative creature, And our backyard was just a child’s dream place to play in, From swing set whose design could access high tree branches Ensconced in sandy playground, purposed child’s own welfare Protecting kids from what one could call ‘swinging error’. A huge elm tree that shaded our backyard completely, A swing with ladder, chin...

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