Sinking Feeling Poems - Poems about Sinking Feeling

White foam on rough seas The boat was pitched to and fro Then capsized with ease...

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That sinking feeling of despair Surely not ours to keep Switch frequency and with love pair Bliss the reward we reap Fuel not ego unsound Know we are free, not bound With each breath, new joy’s found Debilitating That sinking feeling 10-February-2022 Quietus ...

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mother’s milk all gone starved polar bear cubs alone faint guttural drones By David Kavanagh...

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That sinking feeling, ego borne Weed it out from the root Mind-body transient garment worn Love throbs do pain transmute Stagnation nemesis Such is our prognosis Reclaim bliss consciousness Our heart needs healing That sinking feeling 05-October-2021 Quietus ...

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dark night of soul fears control mind extol ego 04-July-2021...

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Skipping my mind across the lake Sinking sinking With each breath I take Looking up a gurgling sound Breath escaping My feet tightly bound I can still remember Your hand on my face Heart beating fast Feeling out of place The car ride was bumpy in the dark tiny trunk Arms tightly bound feeling woozy and drunk Yes I was the witness to that horrible crime I was there for my murder Now...

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Sinking feeling springs eternal... courtesy sucker punched by vehicular travails Truckload of banshees muffled as more'n yours truly wails he feels wheely tired as one after another significant snafu devilish troublesome impish of the poe pervert car - tell driver unveils scarier than Stephen King's macabre tales one illusory monster with (by Scott) matted pointy scales, who infuriatingly rants and rails against dependence on unstable, unpredictable, and unmentionable car rear, where his ruffled...

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When boats sink to deeper waters depths Passengers go down gurgling wet Music sounds become garbled In fact they disappear Cold beneath the waves Rocks caused their fate No more sun They go Glug...

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I could never tell, If she was a dream or a nightmare, She was the deepest well, Where wishes came with a burden to bear. I keep fighting for a reason, Painting over the cracks in her stories, It's the time of the season, For barely concealed lies. Will I ever break free? I wish to finally be me, A different man than her worker...

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Mourning the death of his dear friend John the Baptist The Lord set off to be alone in the early morning midst Feeling the pain of such a great loss, His dearest friend Is just one of the messages that day that the Lord will send For he just wanted to be alone But the usually large crowds had suddenly...

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Murky sea this day as she wades chest deep Battling strong waves with every step No other swimmers, no lifeguards, no sun Nary a gull on the beach so windswept Solitude is her preference, she floats Closes her eyes, attempts to clear her head She’s tossed about, but opts to remain She’d rather be here than alone in bed Suddenly she feels a...

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