Talk Poems - Poems about Talk

If Walls Could Talk By Alice Maraglia I often wondered...

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Friends, sometimes you feel like there's no one to talk to, that there isn't a place where you can shout into the void without being heard, so I've created one for you, a space where silence becomes an echo. Completely anonymous, like a shadow walking on the edge of the night, nothing will be posted here, no word will...

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I talk to the trees and they listen to me I whisper sweet nothings they renew the air I breathe I talk to the trees tho' they don't respond beats speaking to myself in the back of beyond I talk to the trees tho' they never reply my words go unanswered don't ask them why I talk to the trees tho' they have little to say so the men...

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Father may I walk with you? I need to spend more time. I miss the tearful mornings with you, And the Great Peace! you give my mind. My selfish desires just pull me away, But eventually it's you I miss! My Creator and Lover of my soul, And the sweetness of your kiss! Then there are the special times, When you speak to me...

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An old clock ticks in the background Never quite sure of what time it is Yet steadfastly sure it is right at least twice a day It will not tell you your blood pressure Nor will it count your footsteps Or find you the nearest Starbucks Its gears will eventually wear down Softly lose their edginess Its ticks become a fading whisper It will...

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Dragging my pen along the walls of the well, The ink of meaningful words runs dry, Blind to who you've become, and serving only to dampen empty sockets, The misty drops of moments lost become the meaningless tears I cry, And the blink of the eyeless is, likewise, frivolous nictation, For it was yesterday upon them your image permanently seared, And...

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I feel a surge of happiness in me. My mood today uplifted. Because I chose to make God first-focus, My mindset has already shifted. Bursting with joy, happy as can be. Because hope in my God blooms inside of me. I feel the flaring of His joy, Floodings my heart, body and soul. His joy engulfs my human mind. And it's completely taking...

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"Pretty clouds filled with water, then it rains down." By Poet I love to sit and watch the clouds, as they dance across the big blue sky. If I watch and wait what will I see, animals like a zoo walking by. One day I ask a big bright white cloud, where are you going? I was shocked when it answered back, off...

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I value human life and love I value the beauty it brings The birth craze exceptional to me I like the blooming like a flower Not the fading and waning of it It deserve to be recognized well No one knows what is tomorrow I celebrate my birthday simply be Not summing up what's the results What I like is the meet and talk Life...

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It’s not on skin, but somewhere deeper— buried beneath smiles we rehearse in mirrors. A silent bruise, left by words never said, moments never shared, goodbyes that came too early. It lingers in quiet rooms, echoes in familiar songs, tugs at your heart when...

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Somedays Loneliness comes alone Other days with her twin sister As Emptiness she used to be known They both sit back and talk in whispers And they’re invisible, that’s the major nuisance So you can’t say to them off you go And they can’t stop talking their nonsence About the good old times they used to know And they joke and laugh in...

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Recognising this form is dust, an urn shaped from Mother Earth’s crust, enlivened by the touch of God, we feel each heartbeat as love’s thrust. To get to the source, heart is thawed, that thus by giving love our nod, in stillness we get to the source, gentling touch, as conscience does prod. As life then charters its own course, soul ascends without use...

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Church Foundation Building Pastor Preaching Congregation Spiritual truth Biblical Scriptures Teachings Sunday School Worship Baptism Praying Faith Special Programs Choir in Gospel Songs Spreading Spiritual Good News Witnessing for God’s Kingdom Devotion AMEN ...

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My ego and pride look upon me with resentment. I cry out to the sky, "Father, everything I have done was selfless! I helped those in need and asked for nothing in return. I walk through life without grudge or anger, So why do you burden me with grief?" I stood in silence, its weight heavy on my shoulders, until the sky...

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SCHAEFFER BEER BREWING COMPANY, INC. iconic advertising slogan being “ONE BEER TO HAVE WHEN YOU’RE HAVING MORE THAN ONE” The Schaeffer Beer man being my Grandfather who worked for the company 25 years as a NIGHT FOREMAN A mover and shaker in results My Grandfather was outspoken and didn’t play with his words that moved productivity in the...

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