Thrusts Poems - Poems about Thrusts

... Life mirrors the ocean's flow, skimming, turning, burning, and then churning below it thrusts and bursts forth impatiently, then spreads, searching and reaching for the unknown, bef......

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...There is a monster inside me, with sharp teeth and claws, Gnawing at the walls of my skull, scratching deeply down my mute throat, It thrusts its hands deep between my ribs, searching for nonexiste......

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...Don is the ultimate user His deals seal you as a loser When Trump holds the cards The lives now in shards Bear witness he’s an abuser The Don has a trick to reveal He’ll di......

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...In the hollow stillness of night, Whispers of your laughter linger near, Each echo pierces the weary soul, A dagger thrusts within my chest, A wound that bleeds an endless ache, The wo......

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...another one bites the dust not love just actions paired with lust knowing he is someone i can't fully trust though i loved his thrusts but i was made for more a lover who loves to pour no onl......

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...Located where the mountains and the sky collide, The great pagoda floats amid the sea of clouds, With a luxuriant garden stretching far and wide, And solemn sculptures monitoring the sacred ......

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...I see a man visiting the graveyard every morning, with a bouquet in his delicate hands—lilies and tulips. He presents them to his wife, a soul lively among the flowers of paradise. He remember......

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... Scorching Sun in severe Summer brought draught with arid field. Rainy season followed, when cracked soil about to cry. Roaring storm and floating clouds rushed and ......

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...The smell of charcoal lingers from your soiled, tired body. A respirator forces your breath In rhythmic thrusts, off the once sterile sheets, now saturated with pools of hot sweat. Minutes, h......

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...Beneath the pall of an eldritch moon, the library, a mausoleum of forgotten epochs, loomed ominously. Its silhouette, birth......

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...Here I stand, entirely symmetrical with the longitudinal lines that thrusts perfectly through the balance of our planet with not a moment of fluctuation. Stiffly positioned in a direct sta......

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...BARE LIVING IS NOT A LIFE OF LIVING Bare living is not a life of living The worth of life rests upon satiated living Though Life seeks to live indeed Life is living that fulfills the thr......

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...Sultry softness beckoned by a thousand touches caressing the air that encircles the body divine chillingly embers buried deeply in the soul of passion burns charging the heart’s desire year......

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... Mystified in the labyrinth of time, dug in the desolate desert of deprivation, one doesn’t discern in the psychic space what in the nebulous abstract notion the rationale of living the mom......

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... The day before a storm belies calm and quiet, wispy clouds bounce in skies bright with boundless blueness, Southern summer surprise. The day before a storm promotes a sweet fragranc......

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