Segments Poems - Poems about Segments

...Chapters throughout the time as I tweak. The below-mentioned chapters segments of Seasons endured. Time in connection with deadends one way Itineraries related to continued everyday life ......

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...You stop for no one, dear, you made it clear. No rank or caste of any stripe can twist your arm to force your hand to a procrastinating pause. I thankfully attribute your plodding tick tocks to yo......

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...A Solar trims the Earth's waistline, while Polars bare all the segments, Springing up those northern steppes leans sublime, the Vernal Equinox presents, then, on March 20th, it will shine. The......

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...{“THE NOTION I bestowed with honor was that, nobody could truly coerce what freedom is, what it means, how much of a reliable source it is for hindering away the divulgence that there are indeed peop......

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...love is a biscuit – spread with jam or dunked in tea according to mood// love is a hairnet catches stray strands to hold them gently, and softly// love is a mirror reflected affinity in e......

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...A Place Not Meant To Be PART: I (810 of 1487 words) #1: A Day Begins Sand grains station elevated for want in the cool starless relics spell of dark a sun behold horizo......

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...#I_hustle_in_the_dark I hustle in the dark, with a lead light in my hand, my focus on binoculars, traps and ambushes which I fear not, since I've died trust in the light, with individuals armed wit......

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...---relentless sweep of time--- sparks in the expanse our lives, brief segments, rocket sections discarded: a single cell in the grand coil a cog within the wheel a fleeting breath bo......

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...I stood in the field of the lost, Called from my slumber, I found myself in this forever field, They walked in silence and serenity, The wounded, the wearied and the troubled. Snatched by the ......

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...Spindles crash and weave no more Time it spins across the floor Yarns mix up, colours bleed I follow threads, they are the feed Fingers feel, soles are placed What is this chaos interlaced Ta......

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...#7: The Pressure of Time They're pretty special and memorable. Still, a need to know, it comes, it goes It comes, it goes, they are unstoppable. It goes and it comes, and nobody kn......

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...#4: Time Always Minute Time, inspired, now expired, on-site, sit tight. all that stands subject to change constantly, from one crossroads to milestone, overwrite, the turning point......

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...quotidian normalcy, like eating two segments of your friend's orange after your vocab test like looking out the window of a Starbucks placed almost anachronistically in the backya......

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...hello it's me the result of your unrestrained vices. i was born from the ground up from the mouth of the gaping crater left by the density, and gravity of your monolithic pile of sin: the same......

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...Give me your windows let the dark light linger sun boulevard again wafting in the water acting feight your summer segments swell giving hope to seven crows distant hope flowing I've known you......

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