Seeings Poems - Poems about Seeings

...Look at my eyes, what do you see I can see hidden tears unshed Tears of pain and miseries That always wet your saddened bed Look at my legs, what do you see I can see tired and timid legs To......

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..."They see." So I'm told, As if I'm to know what that means. Just another thing said, Without need for all the head. "See?" The preponderence of "sight" slippe......

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...Slither me slips me beasty heart beneath a piece of guise, and pens some page of wisdoms to place before they's eyes, and with they's gaze diverted, me dons me cloak of thief's, and slithers ......

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...That night, under the luminance of my city, listening to your music, you asked me what it felt like to fall in love. At first I was at a loss for words, although in my head I could write countless po......

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...How many times must I break within my own self to recognize I have given away my soul? What truth are left untold for the ever knowledge hungry mind to behold? Will one be able to complete this test?......

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...You came to me many times in my dreams. At first I was scared bt not anymore. You came in the form of a shadow. I closed my eyes and turned away in fear but now I see your face has appear. ......

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...A man comes up to me and says: I believe in God Nice for you! :I say to him, but I feel the urge to jog What do you believe in he questioned, so I guess I thought and then I mentioned: Well, I be......

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...She went to bed as normal To enter her reoccurring dream Being visited by who Its not too long before she screams Her body becomes so bloodied Scratched by seeings unknown Claw marks not of t......

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...Your mind your thoughts, they are you What you see in a mirror is not so true Its what you are thinking That makes you feel good Think about this, you really should Its how you feel,wh......

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...In dreams i have seen this place, And some reason i don't know my face. I see the fields white like cotton, No one heals, no ones stopping. I see the place where i grew, I see the face that i kn......

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...This a reunion of the human choosing Love this a movement What Is Black Beauty to Behold Poetry Expressions Reason for the soul to flourish Blessings know indeed True to Ourselves As we Live ......

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