Short Walk The Line Poems
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i walk the line
so life could shine
kept this in mine
and don't be blind
read the signs
the pass don't faded
but the
dues or
ALREADY PAIDED
I see the bridge to freedom pine,
it longs to see me cross it's twine.
It's knotted roots, it's timber spine,
urging me to walk the line.
The past is a foreign homeland,
familiar yet strange
Where memories limits walk the line,
and crossed—exceed our range
(St. David’s Pennsylvania: April, 2021)
WALK THE LINE
the landscape
becomes his
art
GEORGIA CLOSE-UP
pictures of
a bee's eye
view
COME CLOSER
was Seurat
making a
point
EPHEMERAL
a one off
performance
art
Walk the line
All the time
Don’t do bad
Or be too glad
For moderation is needed
And your appetite not exceeded
These are the rules to live by
Go ahead and try.
© Paul Warren Poetry
the landscape
became his
art
Richard Long b 1945 Lan artist
A line made by walking in England 1967
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Walk the Line
Draw a line under it
On a Charity Fun Run
As penance
For crossing the line's
So Many Time's
You stopped counting
How many pairs of shoes it took
To look before crossing
Dangerous Paths
Here's to the one's
Who play the part
With a smiling face
But an aching heart
Who ride the wave
But all the while
They hide the pain
Behind a smile
This is to those
Who face the rain
When the tide is high
The days are gray
Who walk the line
To pave the way
To a better life
And brighter day.
I swear to lie.
To you I’ll make no promises
And I swear I will tell no lie.
As I place my hand on Gideon’s Bible,
I still fake truly showing you what I hold inside.
For you I’ll wear no wedding ring
And for you I’ll walk the line;
But for you I will never go missing,
Because I would find you every time.
(C)2017 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Bearer of this violation,
You raped these words from me
Throughout this simple declaration
I have surrendered,
Faithfully
I kneel before you & ask nothing
You were
A mystery to me
You were
Simplicity to me
Still you walk the line between
& I begin to think
You might let me see you falter
Cannot help but think of you
Of every promise kept
& every word proved true
full of emotion, i come barreling sea,to set course, pass wave, releasing its inner- path you have stolid upon me, a daring catch,that eludes dramatically, revealed hunger, to its devouring taste, I bare touch, of loves true limitations, to share my life, with every breath, you breath beyond the waking hour, because I walk the line, that lead me to you, your heart, I love, forever....
Blank space, white noise
Miles of useless matter
Hours, days, and years
Filled with futile chatter
Boxed memories
Disregarded
Neglected roots
Where you started
‘‘Twas familiar
Some moons ago
Where you once dwelled
Yet failed to grow
Just fillers of space
And thieves of time
That were required
To walk the line
Before and after
The in between
Season fracture
Remains unseen
There it is
Hard steel
Lined in felt
Walk the line
Toe to heel
Cards dealt
...hmm
Movement limited
Agility required
Success after failure
Repetition inspired
...hmpf
Music added
Flowing vibration
Fear dissipated
Leaping without hesitation
...triUMPH
Flooring preferred
Elevation elation
Not required
No name
No fame
Heart fired
...uPPPPP
Written by Trudy Schrader on 02-22-2023
Fear
Breathing down the necks of men
Holding them captive in the cage of monotony
Never freeing
Until one learns to release the chains that bind them
Fear
Trapping those without courage
Safe Jobs
Safe Lives
Never taking a risk
Until one flees the safety of the known and learns to truly live
Fear
Paralysing
Crippling
Controlling your every action
Walk the line without a fear of falling
Freedom Usurped!
Homeward Bound,
northbound;
A red car with four doors,
the red horse of the apocalypse;
suddenly, suffocated, gasping
air thick with fumes;
Soon, freedom through death!
Struggling for a breath,
unbearable pain in chest;
Open the window!
Freedom Usurped!
Police pursuit,
stop the car!
I just can't walk the line!
Cited!
for driving
while
DEAD!
When a stranger calls,
the shining
city lights
die hard
behind enemy lines.
I walk the line
out of the past
roots,
where the red fern grows
in cold blood
of mice and men.
The thin red line
short cuts
a nightmare on Elm Street.
The searchers
don't look now
within these walls.
In the heat of the night,
the illusionist
cast away
titanic
cries and whispers.
The silence of the lambs
never cry wolf
while you were sleeping.
(Each line is a separate movie title.)