Symbolic Poems - Poems about Symbolic

In a world where the symbolic parent has faded like a forgotten dream at dawn, children wander among the shadows of a destroyed literate society, we all stand on the ruins of education, family, and protection buried in time, technology has torn apart the fabric of relationships woven through the ages, the separation from the land has deeply wounded...

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There is music in the silence, in the rest of unheard notes. That is where I hold my breath. Where the universe spins out its code for me to read. I watch as the unfallen sky reveals her mystery. Language unfolds in choreography, dancing between each blink of intention. But I have questions If time...

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Barked with nature's firm hope, Branches of nature's strong faith, Sappers of nature's sweet love:- Embers of crucufixion, Leaves of reesurrection borne:- Roots bearing tribulations: Trunking annunciation:-...

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With silent dread beneath the sky, I tell the truth; I do not lie. In mortal coil, I often ask, What lies beyond this fragile mask? The clock ticks on, a steady beat, Uncertain path below my feet— Uncertain path below my feet... For those who have wandered, This way before, Who now are gone, are here no more, Do they laugh or cry or...

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Living and dying, juxtaposed realities; life's cradles and graves:-...

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A hero to a little boy, Smartest man in the world, so full of joy. Big HOUSE! Big beard. Big Family! Big belly!! “I love you son.” “I love you too, Dad”. A whole different place, Confusion wins the race. One night, a big fright. Discovery leads to recovery “I love you, I promise.” “I love you too, Dad” A fresh new family, A...

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The Symbolic Life Nine years old And picking candy Off the shelf at Woolworth. Two Tootsie rolls, and A Rolo, then a bite off of A wax bottle filled with sugar. Forty nine years old, And picking candy out of My medicine bottle, Two Oxycodones, And a Morphine, And bite off a Valium....

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Once envoys carried messages, betwixt those Royal thrones of Kings. Scrolls of vellum parchments, all bearing wax insignia, impressed with signet rings. These symbols of authenticity, made safe passage, through far flung foreign fields. Where chivalry of gallant knights gave sanctuary, armed with swords and shields. While Kings and Queens spoke of those deeds, by...

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Just a guide post along your way One of many. You will see every day Meant to guide you as you pass on by Words of wisdom to help you fly A guide post standing there alone One of many. That will shown On whatever path you take Whatever choice you make There to help you get further along Not meant to lead you...

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Symbolic Hearts After falling in love with a tart He said: ”I’ll send her a symbolic heart” His friends quite perplexed Cried: “you’re oversexed” Don’t do it who knows what you’ll start. John G. Lawless ©1/24/2023...

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snowstorm related she drowned trying to glide across the lake violets are thrown in the center her favorite perfume still lingers in the air i remember her transistor radio i remember her potable 8 track player i remember her walkman i remember her thingaamabobetta to play 45s on my favorite was her hidden collection of vintage 78s rainstorm worn she drowned while trying to...

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exploration of the sensually accessible in visual phenomena parallel picture planes of the totality of life attentive vital ...

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SYMBOLIC FLOWER OF SPRING cherry blossoms bloom ...

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Forlorn Love – A Red Rose Dead Love oft finds its symbolic meaning in the beauty and grandeur of the red rose. This symbolic meaning reflects as well the true meaning of love shared by two. The magic and real passion of love itself forms the chemistry that bonds two lovers. The wondrous nature of love fires emotions as it touches the depth...

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The sun vanishes over the horizon, Leaving tear drops of light in the sky. I watch it sink - Solemnly, Sadly, Somberly - Past the mountains. Daylight is your face. I am in the dark now, Trying to thrive While you are not here. Your glow is addicting - It kisses my skin And caresses my hair In bright strokes of light. When you return to me, My...

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