Rotating Poems - Poems about Rotating

I spent my night Sleepless due to blackout Torturing, I fight....

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Do you give or do you grab? Do you listen carefully or do you gab and gab?. Giving doesn’t always have to do with buying gifts. You must listen too. Giving time to others will help to keep worries off your mind. Rotate consciousness into being kind! Do you truly love? Or is your love a lust? Do you give yourself completely? Surrendering is...

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Everything turns in circle The old wheel rotate like a cycle All spoke come again seating vehicle Believe this a truth not a miracle!...

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I wonder but wondering is neither wavering or wilting. And just who would build a duck arch at a junction anyway? The way is always clearer when the past is lost but who argues with gaggles of geese is often left questioning the ideology of a cosmic soup dish although this should never be miscontrued...

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Rotating Door (M J Halliday 20140623) I stepped through the rotating door, To be born in a nameless land. Recycled again, like before... A soul as ageless as the sand. No one escapes mortality. I stepped through the rotating door. Spent the next life in a city Among the disenfranchised poor. The next few lives were marred by war; Civilizations rose and fell. I stepped through...

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