Telling Poems - Poems about Telling

Some truth about our body: Our body remembers absolutely everything It remembers what you don't remember The body reacts to danger It lives or buries unlived in feelings and emotions It tells a moment what's happening around you Through physical reactions and state of health It's enough to learn to notice and interpret them Observe your body how suddenly contracted It has a lump...

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Telling me this, telling me that, Telling me why, telling me how. Telling me who, over and over, Tell me again I still won’t listen. Preaching your truth, claiming it’s fact, Forcing your view, demanding I act. Pointing your fingers, pulling my strings, But I won’t bow I’ve cut those things. Echo your words, drill them in, Hope that they break me, make me give...

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Are you ever aware that When you smile at me, In your eyes there is this gentle little glimmer I see. It's acting as a beacon, Letting me know you're happy, And I have touched your heart, Giving you your love for me. The rare times you grow upset, I know, without a doubt, The shining of that glimmer your feelings of anger put out. What emotion...

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Upon walking I saw The cutest lil thing A dressed-up leprechaun Carrying a shillelagh stick With a long pipe in his mouth And circles coming from his ears It looked like rings of fire Oh dear, oh dear, it was Coming from his extra-long beard As he strutted along, not a care In the world, he starts to spin as He twirls and twirls, unleashing A strange...

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Telling the bees my secrets just as the ancients told theirs. The only reason is another star, or the dying of our beauty. Ignorance is the definer of your bliss. Stay where you are, not willing to come in; not willing to sieze the sun or the moon....

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October 8 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Matthew 17-18 Key Verse – Matthew 17:7 And Jesus came and touched them, and said, Arise, and be not afraid. PRAISE BE TO GOD FOR TOUCHING US, TELLING US NOT TO BE AFRAID Praise be to God for touching us, telling us not to be afraid with His: Words so...

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Winds whisper softly of trees Language, ancient of rhythm Carried between breaths of clouds Mountains listen, stillness abounds Stony faces tilted toward the seas Understanding what cannot Creation leans closer to humanity Casting shadows in our lives Ocean carries messages across infinity Light rippling through waves, unseen Echoing silence in between A rhythm we’ve forgotten Flowers lean, petals tremble They understand the world Woven into the...

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The slick curl of a moustache with its signature twirl ~ frightens most girls ...

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His once smooth, light, tender hands Now callused, rough and worn. The veins that once were hidden now Protrude as purple strands. Baby skin, now savage wounds Display how much they’ve aged And scars with skin worn thin Leave no beauty left to swoon. Oh, the stories in his hands Through years of serving show How toil, work...

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A cowboy stormed into town He seems to be hell bound To challenge and fight Cuz he was uptight But he came to an end When he challenged an old friend Who was quicker and real fast Who clocked him in his ass He’s not here anymore So, they closed the door ...

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her smile noose on my heart her compliments holy scripture her despair our despair comforting, loving , everything I need in life...-ing Great. ...

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A canary pulled The trick of his life When a cat Moved in for the kill The canary hung on An unlocked cage door So, when the cat leaped The canary slings open the door and the cat Leaps inside, the cage Door slams shut With the cat locked inside He presses his Pitiful looking face up Against the cage, as if he was Begging...

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It’s the beauty of the meadow You exhale as you look out of the window, It’s the fragrance that pervades the room, It springs from your heart when allowed to bloom. It’s the symphony that cloaks melee, You’re surrounded by sparkles of glee, It’s the lamp that’s not wearied by time, You’re haloed by colours in every clime. It’s the hand that opens...

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Arduous can often mean it’s worth it, although that road could be a bit slower; All the pitfalls you jump will test your grit you may even start to think ‘Why bother?’ It just seems to get harder and harder; Fall down, get back up, and always attack slowly becoming queen of the comeback; Find your way with a spirit that’s...

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Grief visits me in the dark of the night I have lost you and you're out of sight You are my friend, like family Now you're gone, I just can't see Dark, so dark, I must march through With thanks for all my time with you Our laughter, fun and understanding We shared so long, was outstanding There were others, no chance for...

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