Suspended Poems - Poems about Suspended

Wings have been lost in the abyss of time, stumps of memories remain suspended on the horizon, shadows dancing before your wandering eyes, you cover them with your palm like a mute spell, you scream into the boundless silence, praying to an absent god, but the silence remains an echo-less abyss, no murmur returns and only the void...

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This vampire with unembellished hair, how sterile are the scars from his bite? He leaves himself all over your mouth, an aftertaste of rust and vanilla; How sterile are the scars from his bite, with glossy eyes grotesque and vulgar? I guess I’ll have to risk just one taste; He leaves himself all over your mouth, senses suspended you lick it up; Warm and...

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You are here, yet not truly, suspended between two paths, That intertwine, each with a drastically different end, Your hesitation is like a dance on a fine wire, one step towards one, Means leaving the other behind, but do you really want, To bear the burden of that choice for eternity, do you? Our choices define us more than our...

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In the stillness of midnight, where time seems suspended and shadows dance with whispered secrets, My mind wanders through labyrinths of pain, finding solace in the depth of suffering. It is said that we heal from suffering only by experiencing it fully, And so, my soul embarks on a journey through the valleys of agony and the peaks...

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Quote by: Melancholy Of Innocence LOVE is the spark within the speck illuminated & suspended in a sunbeam. A ray of sunbeam falls across her face as she plays piano a warm sunlight caresses the keys and brings to life memories of love that bloom like noon day sun Suspended in time like a soft...

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A guide suspended by the thread of time offers itself, Where the soul clothes us in garments of flesh and beginnings. The filigree of words breathes on the parchment of eternity, intertwines, Speaks of sunsets as embraces of gods falling into sin, Of celestial concerts, where the wings of dawn fade into shades of oblivion. Of bursts of laughter woven...

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The world is suspended with her on my chest; her breathing is steady and I am at peace. So much in this moment, both slowed and compressed; the cares of the day are forgotten, released. How is it we let such moments slip by, failing to grasp how important they are? Careless indifference, letting time fly, stuck on the sidelines, filmed from...

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Love can suspend the rules If you knew where I've been Things that I have seen The pain and hurt Losing to win! You might have maintained a love That was tainted with fear Because love can suspend the rules! If you could walk in my shoes to See how it feels You might have changed your mind! It was easier for you to leave I...

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the universe inside each person, the thousands of facets that are hidden in each gesture, thought, second... so many lives existing concomitantly in one, our theater of joy and horrors could only happen in this polymorphic world, full of nuances and configurations antagonistic, the ice of the poles and the heat of the tropics, the...

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Will it shine a light inside me Or will it pass me by? Will this hint of a thought  Bring me back to life? Are your words the truth Or sugar coated lies? Will the way you talk (to me) Bring me back to life? Will I go back in time Or will I be born again? Or will I stay suspended Without a start or...

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Acres upon acres of snow white clouds Lie beyond our air flight window Spans from horizon to horizon As wide as we are high; Bumpy clouds with ridges and valleys Whiter than the white sands of Destin, If only I could step out and walk On those billows of brillian white fluff, then When tired, I could lie down in a ridge And pull...

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Low winter sun, cloudless blue sky fresh blanket of snow Hell below zero....

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Wishing a truer vision of self expression that breaks the mold of concealment to face the costs of starkly truthful ...

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I have learned that Adolf Hitler has survived. He's in suspended animation and will be revived. Hitler will be released from suspended animation. His evil and horrible plan will be world domination. He will still be evil, he will certainly not repent. He will kill millions of people who are innocent. But I just heard on the news that something went...

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Love and loss are a heaven and a hell; a purgatory and limbo, a place of sorting out: a place where lovers fell; and drift into reflective, lonely space, a realm that's not a lover's citadel, but still a place where souls may yet embrace....

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