Reverberate Poems - Poems about Reverberate

...You carved your smile into my solitude, the chisel of your memory digging deep into the marble of silence, Leaving orchids to bloom in the cracks of my pain, petals of hope in the desert of sadness,......

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... blitzed blackened skies hail of bullets ricochet ~ crimson fills trenches screams of the fallen reverberate through scorched earth ~ laid waste to ruin dog tags dot stained sand ......

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... We love to be victims. We wear our damaged hearts on bloodied sleeves. We cherish the buried shrapnel with serrated edges, that lies deep within, in time-lapse lockets, waiting to be unlocked, ......

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... Written: May 04, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Constance La France Quote: "Let yourself be silently drawn by the stronger pull of what you really love." By Rumi ......

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...There's no need to contort yourself into the architecture of a man to be sovereign, You don't have to reverberate his thunder to be heard by those who ignore your whisper, Power is not a costume to......

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...“As God’s spark ensouling organic form, I am that presence which cannot be named, felt within as a magnetic bliss storm, divine pulsation that cannot be tamed, gentled by His touch, w......

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... An eerie wind blows through the decaying bushes on the outskirts, while a rusted door sways on its broken hinges. The smell of ozone lingers from thunder cracking in the distance, as......

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...My words cannot repair the dire state of the earth My words cannot elicit new life and rebirth My words cannot amend the abuse we inflict each day But my words can still have power anyway They ......

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...My heart bleeds at the sight, torn by agony/ For your forms bear the weight of celestial cruelty/ Once radiant stars, now cast to shadows depths/ Your grace shattered, your beauty cloaked in desp......

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... The words that sometimes with my pen I write in hope that others - who on seeing them might echo me – instead seem like a rose which goes unseen and withers on its stem. Like homing pigeons I......

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... Echoes of the Silent Shore In the depths of the silent shore Basking in the sun at Poudre d......

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... Oh, echoes of the silent shore... Reverberate serene delight As soul is joyous all the more To bask toward God’s caring flight. I’m gripped midst streams of blessing flow Oh, echo......

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... Line of inquiry: as an entity in the dream we conjured we know not we are both the dreamer and dreamed how then may we wake up when we are in trance in bondage to illusions we ourselves......

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..."Except the Lord build the house, they labour in vain that build it." Psalm 127:1 of the King James Bible Behold me… marked with awesome affectionate hues exuding family love r......

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... In that timeless realm, O Cosmic Sister, our love at the helm, where time stands still- our love becomes the canvas, the enzymes, the film. Each fleeting heartbeat -a brushstroke, ballast, a......

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