Scatters Poems - Poems about Scatters

...We all have stereoscopic vision, and self adjusting too but in her eyes , she see's her intuition, for her, not new green eyes, like emerald green deep understanding, his soul, she's seen so......

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...Walk With Me On The Clouds Where have you been? So much time lost You disappeared Your so far away Smiles left behind Just pondering Still searching The wind scatters our ashes Toge......

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...If depression came in a package it might have the prettiest outer layer. If depression came in a package it might have the brightest red bow. If depression came in a package it would be advert......

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...I thought that I was living in modern times but something dynamic has crossed my path and I found myself gliding Between the earth and the sky and my spirit start humming a Tune composed from a dis......

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...In this world, love does not find its place, It is born with hope, but soon it shatters, Withering in the waiting rooms of the soul, Choking in messages that never arrive, Dying slowly, in silenc......

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...What stings like wasps in hives, Of trying minds' regret, Invasive blips, flash frozen pictures, Recalls, counterfeit, Serrated icy sickled thoughts, In glaciated snow, Dread the warmth, the tr......

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...Transient Impermanent cherry blossoms burst a breeze scatters petals down denuded branches alight echoes of bells shrill in quiet quelled silent shrine no one ever came empty teac......

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...The sand swirls the seconds in a gentle ash whirlwind time blows its song upon the columns of a deaf temple the king of memories scatters his crown on dry sand the vassal of regret carries silence......

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...“A geek!” they cry, But I’m not a trend to pass by. The teacher glances A frown, a silent glance. Laughter scatters like falling rain, But I remain firm, unshaken. Eyes roll, fingers point, ......

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...'As she drinks nectar from a flower, sweetness from heaven falls like dew   anointed with a gentle rain amidst sun showers she appears as if on cue   Lifting her wings she lands on a Zinnia beneat......

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... Written: April 4th 2025, for contest sponsored by Brian Strand **************** April arises with a gentle promise crocuses awaken from their winter dormancy — while ......

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...Looking into the mirror, again and again, my reflection slowly draws near, with a breath, it twists my hands—and I know what it wants from me, it has always envied what I love, despised what I ador......

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...Between the lines above the shores silence grows flooding the bayou taking moss from tall hollow branches as driftwood falls to the ground splash empty Orr the balance beneath hidden gems catered to ......

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... I rise from the body of silence, with heavy steps of ash and cold. The sky is a wound stitched with wire, the clouds hang like the empty eyes of a forgotten God. The light no longer falls, no......

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...The Heights of Machu Picchu, Canto VIII by Pablo Neruda translation by Michael R. Burch Ascend with me, my American love! Let’s kiss these mysterious stones together! The Urubamba’s torren......

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