Reunited Poems - Poems about Reunited

I never knew exactly how They went their separate ways And somehow months accumulated Since their coupled days. It made me sad to know how much I missed those moments where They’d spend their time entangled, Such a cozy, comfy pair. Yet just this morning, I was in For quite a big surprise When, in a folded t-shirt, there was, Right before my eyes… The missing partner...

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Words activate something in me even if I’m just thinking, not writing. So I soon find myself back at the keyboard. It seems that my life’s been a series of keyboards. My motor’s always running—I idle fast. But I’ve been untying my intellectual shoe-strings recently. Dissociatively avoiding intellective pursuits, and embracing entropy (since school ended). It’s been relaxing—I’ve felt new to my body. There’ve...

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When you’re on an endless highway is there any hope at all that a destination will be reached, and you can finally fall back in the arms of the one you lost, in the home you left behind? For despite the years spent traveling, more highway’s all I find. They say that life’s a journey, comprised within a...

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Some hearts will go on, Braving the storms, the pain, Even though you’re gone, You’re there in ways I can’t explain. Some of those who believe, Will speak of you with a smile, Laughing, even though they grieve, You were here such a short while. Some will let the tears flow, Resting on their cheeks, their souls, Breathing light that shall always glow, Recalling the...

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Meet me there ... Be it rain or shine, Since I like both Any weather is fine Find me there ... With those already met, To mingle there ... With ones I haven't yet In a good place where We can laugh and smile, And talk to the ones Not seen in awhile I'll be going there When my time comes, I'll be waiting there With my old...

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The dawning sky lightened as day crept up the horizon pushing Night toward his exit passage While all of early rising could hear the wind of Night pleading piteously to the Day: ...

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The wind is blowing gently as the trees sways with grace I take each step carefully, keeping a steady pace I scour the filed, not knowing where to go hopping left, jumping and running right hoping to find a wonderful sight And then there was ‘you’ I rub my eyes to be sure. Behold! your beauty’s still as pure This...

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I am excited bout my Christ My Lord My Savior Parting the skies, coming down To fly away with the redeem ones Am I, am I one of His Inner twine in Christ reunited in the heavenly skies 8/27/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©...

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Painting ~ Return of the Prodigal ~ Il Guercino Returning from the land of my rebellion, in rags that reek of pigs and sweat and mud. Now penniless, I’ve been a hell-bent hellion, wasting the fortune of my flesh and blood. But now considering my distant father; how could I dare to think he’ll have me back? I’ll...

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What, if any, shall my love be; if tho is not there in the meadow of our season? Will our love wilt as flowers do in the burning sun without thy water to sip into its roots? Shall we not meet by the tree in the meadow of our love? But, if it is not...

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Friends? Reunited Via "Facebook Message" the invitation Reached me - bold in bright blue tint With sprawling “school days” animation And scrawling script in child-like print Announcing that another year Could not surely be allowed to pass…. Would I care to raise a hearty cheer Alongside others from my class Who shared my school days long ago Let’s assemble for a “night of fun”……? A...

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I’m looking for equilibrium, between my head and my heart Let my vision clear before my desires to see you burst In my brief visit home, I want less time apart from the start Filling up my days means spending time with you first Our meetings together to be savored and tasted in full No time to dawdle as I’d...

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Daryl uncle daryl where art though are you looking down from up high have you been given your wings yet have you learned how to fly have you made people laugh or are you the new guy in town are ypu enjoying the view to earth each time you look down are you now wrinkle free your tummy made to be tight are you clothes...

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The singles ad pointed out to her was beautifully written. Even though married, bored, Shelly was instantly smitten. She told some big lies, so she could meet her soulmate. They had a meeting place, and she agreed to be there by eight. Her husband would watch their six children, of course. He never had anything to do, if he was...

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starlit night glow of the moon october breezes spice the air as the glow of the fire highlights your hair spirits circle as embers glow souls entwined in the nights embrace my heart i trace on your cheek slow the magic i feel, when i touch your face spirits from the past old as time and rust we stare reunited those spirits they are us.... across the...

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