Short Reconstruct Poems

Fly		
And soar
Discover
Reorganize 
Reconstruct With Glee
You are limit-less
Imagination Rises
Fearing nothing
Head toward the summit
Give yourself permission
Think and fly
Soar!...

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What seemed an unrealistic painting has disappeared,
a sunset too beautiful to linger t to sleep.

Use your imagination to reconstruct that blood-smeared sky,
you may perceive differently from mine....

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When I am but a fossil
All bones, no flesh
Crushed in the earth,
I will dream of discovery
By scientists pondering
Who I was…,
When I lived.

When I am but a fossil
From the distant past
Will someone
Of great renown
Reconstruct me, and ask
Who I was…,
When I lived?...

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as your world falls apart
I try to put you together again
just like before

as your heart breaks
I try to capture all the pieces
and reconstruct it

as your tears fall
I try to catch them all
and bring back your sun

as your love incinerates
I try to put out the flames
and salvage some for your future...

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I see the pain in their eyes
the sorrow for lives lost
watching a country reconstruct from devastation
while still searching for life
not from the ruins, but from within
picking up the pieces
day after day
in unison
working bodies
thinking how to grow again
while keeping those lost and behind death's door in spirit


tribute to Japan contest
karen croft...

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Is it to be inlove 
Open your heart
To possibilities 
Is it to be yourself 
Open your mind
To the comfort of knowing 
The truth,

Shall it come?
As it suppose to come
Wait for it
Would it navigate?
As expected 
Reconstruct it
To the full,

Is it to be matured
Let go
And growth take it place
Is it to be intelligent 
Let go
And knowledge lead the way
To the promise...

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Sit silently
While my life slowly
shatters
Not even the Lord 
above
Can help to reconstruct 
it now
Without you
I feel so empty
Nothing else seems to 
matter to me anymore
I no longer want to live 
to see tomorrow
I should have known
It would never last
But you told me 
you loved me
I didn't even ask
I want to know now
Why you had to hurt me
But instead...
I sit silently...

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The belief is there to be explored
Tired as I am
Scrutinizing the thoughts
Acceptance of the outcome
The pencil never leaves the hand

Sometimes and somewhere
Tossing and turning
Recreate and reconstruct
Meticulous and memorable
Is there more lines to flourish

The riding of the boat
Keen as I am
Invention of things to come
Innovation of the future
The warmth never leaves the pot...

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SHELLSHOCKED

slashed indigo lines
reconstruct your
mosaic face in
my head  twisted
waves restricted by
10 inch wrist stitched 
shellshocked minds

should we try piece
ourselves together
gathering scattered
smatterings of these
shellshocked minds

or should we leave 
them on the floor 
to tell of brutal
flaws hidden in numb
shellshocked minds



© Kim van Breda—3 December 2015...

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Cold breeze still lays silently forcing me into you. 
I know your face like the poems in my head. 
Cast out without warning.Fallen angel of mine. 

Come find me upon this grave 
reconstruct my heart then blow it apart 

Bring me fallen tears 
Fallen for many years 

Hands so soft 
Lips so sweet 

Can't forgive lust 
Must release the pain 
Prove that love lasts 

Forgive the future 
Forget the past 
Breath a sigh 
and then dieThe Same...

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