Ride Out Poems - Poems about Ride Out

(“The Longest Journey”, 2020, original encaustic) Along For The Ride The older I get the less I seem to know Or even care And the more I feel a somewhat detached Observer. I’m okay with this Simply because there is no alternative Although I’m sure a doctor could give me Some drug or hormone to change my view. And being okay with it, Not resisting or...

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Compare my motorbike and air-fryer Because at times they both can be quite cold. So, when they are their buttons I will push To turn them on, my touch must not withhold. I'll warm them up until their engines roar, And they will then be ready to excite. Both giving me exactly what I want A long hard ride, then a fat...

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A regal fairy queen rides by upon a puff of air, her silky garment billowing in wisps of soft blown flair. Beneath bright beams of golden sun she rides through meadows green upon a tiny unicorn, but so seldom are they seen! Her light-colored horse is elegant, a beauty such as she. Exquisite in its form and grace as all magic things should be. A lovely metamorphosis beguiles...

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Inspired by “Stand Up & Shout” by Ronnie James Dio Ride Your Wishing Star In our solar system, the king of stars is Sun even though this star you cannot outrun, find a star and make a wish. Reach up to the sky. Grab...

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Some days are diamonds, some are stone To quote an old John Denver hit Truer words were never spoken The “stone days” (not stoned days!) Are only sent to us to test our resolve And to appreciate the “diamond days” even more To prove, that as dark or as difficult as life can get There is ALWAYS a silver lining Otherwise we'd all...

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A Bus Ride I had bought a newspaper in town and was taking the bus home an hours ride up to my village. I looked at the headlines noticed the paper had no date was I reading yesterday’s today`s news or tomorrow`s The bus was empty this afternoon it struck me how silent it ran could only hear the swishing sound of rubber against the asphalted road. Then...

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While sharing the ride and not a lot to see or do seated side by side in the Chunnel queue with commuters driving home I took a look at the view carpool tunnel vision syndrome ...

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May we be blessed in life to live the kind of life with compassion, kindness and pride.. where our heart always leads us where we want to go and our dreams come along for the ride ...

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Exposing rays from leaves, dense forest Over and above with idle flow, riverine raft None, still numerous belongs my closest Melodies out the tropical denses, Spreading vibes in everyone's hymn, Fueling the bonfire with all poor instances, Join all and let's ride good times....

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One day I rode my bicycle out to the countryside, where, the air was still, and trees stood tall in a row. Their scent, a fragrance I had known long ago, made me ponder of our fading culture and worried. Resting on a rock beneath a sprawling tree, I saw a maiden dressed in ancient garb. She captivated me...

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the wind does rip through the rustling trees and debris races tumbling carried in the wind chill is the wind hinting at rain and the land lies darkened by the threatening storm yet in endless struggle though mightily strained a small bird struggles in the darkening sky wondering gaze I from far below if it be hopeless the struggle in vain yet hope do I triumph will be the tiny storm rider so high...

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Welcome to my life—it's a wild ride with twists and drops that leave me breathless, mirroring the storms within. Heavy chains pull at me, and though I rise, gravity reminds me of my place—unseen, just echoes left behind. Some days, I feel weightless, lifted by joy, soaring beyond doubt into a kingdom of sky, every breath...

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To all, apologies I send, For sights unseen, where paths did end. My roller coaster, wild and free, A blur of motion, lost to me. Through twists and turns, I couldn't trace, The dizzying speed, the frantic pace. It grew too much, a heavy weight, A burden I could not take. The highs and lows, a weary game, A constant shift, a burning flame. Most...

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When a heart grows wings And we accept a ride The heavens open And we are pulled inside Every fiber of our being comes alive Our souls become vessels Where joy reside We welcome each moment As a long-for prize New songs are born And old ones die Life’s mountains flee Away our troubles fly The universe sparkles When a heart grows wings And we accept the ride ...

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I told you from the start, it’s true, “My roller coaster, see it through! Ride with me ‘til journey’s end, Hand in hand, our spirits blend.” “Get off with me,” I gently pled, “No fear, no doubt, no words unsaid. ...

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