Shrivels Poems - Poems about Shrivels

...I heard echoes of scurrilous snarls, from my conscience as it spoke contemptible remarks aimed at me. What shame those words delivered. "Fatuous one, why does your hand quiver, mimicking the ......

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...#Ancestors__clay_pot Vibrations under my foot, the magnetics takes course in my upper body, my mind shrivels thoughts, my third eye activated, before me a Sotho voice electrocutes my attention Fr......

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... your field lies bare and vacant a patch of wasteland never toiled pardon not granted merciless and cold a harvest of apology’s acceptance lost in resentment anger fear and insecurity seeds o......

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..."A hand reaches for the unveiled and that’s the child’s mind.” - Quote by Poet The child’s mind is a camera, It captures the day’s events down to the smallest details, None s......

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...pollution shrivels lungs a slow death we’ve abused Mother Earth now we pay from afar an angel softly weeps......

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...Hi there! I am connecting with you in my mind. Can you hear me when you are? Every cell in your body is new, our Ship of Theseus! How dark is your world? Are you eating healthy foods? Ar......

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...This time of year the lake is an island of cool in a cauldron of heat. A few months ago, the surrounding grass was fed by flood and stood tall and green in a bog. Now it is bleached, bent ......

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... Xylometry zaffre zacaton swirl on hyaloid "penumbra phylum". "Magniloquent melodic" apodictic vinculum survey. "Wandering wispy whooshes" by wisp......

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...A heavy fog, misty gloom, sadness Spreads all around me, sinking deeper Into my spirit, my heart – my depths Singling me out for the doubt That feasts on my broken dreams Devouring all my happin......

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...I die to who I am not to my anger and resentment to my fear of ridicule and rejection to my hurts and misgivings. to my being vengeful and unforgiving to my self-sufficiency and isolation to m......

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...The who choose to live in a dry land must live a very dry life--- too parched to sing, too dried out by what they call 'reason' to see, to see they have made it hollow, a partial thing, a blind......

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...I heard taunting echoes and scurrilous snarls. It was my conscience, and I listened as it spoke in accusations, contemptible remarks aimed at me. Shameful words delivered to break my falle......

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... Apply the brake on thoughts vicious Fall not to thrust of lust Heart shrivels by acts pernicious Ego misdeeds unjust Tender love God caress Open hearts He does bless Let’s not......

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...The time-framed mirror made of me reflects the pernicious perception of fear, looking at it I’m mortally scared, and sink immobile in the state of stasis. An emotion engulfed by trepidation, ......

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...The sea beckons. The air is heavy with heat, the sun fries the streets shrivels up trees and I feel parched. Tired I trudge towards the waterfront. Still the sea beckons. Sweat runs down my......

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