Time After Time Poems - Poems about Time After Time

I am I fate seals fate breathe pause breathe steps trace, paths, trace steps faith moves mountains, moves faith dreams weaves memories weaves dreams moonlight drinks tears drinks moonlight forever begins ends begins in forever longingly I linger I longingly mirrored reflections mirrored echoes return echoes time after time on time on ...

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time The clock will chime time The World filled with crime time The silence of the mime time time after time ...

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Time after time By Michelle Morris 03/03/2022 Time after time I will be there when you call Time after time I will be your rock and your fortress Time after time I'll still the winds and the waves Time after time I will show you Jesus saves Time after time I will catch you when you fall Time after time I will hear your cries and more Time after time I...

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Leave the future to chance, Fate and I will always dance. Leave the present to me, Will and I must always be. Leave the past to time, Destiny and I shall always rhyme....

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Time after Time Be my Valentine Barely in time As Feb. 1st chimes Delayed lines To celebrate Valentine's Fourteen times This month in rhymes For my Wendoline's Love Prime time: Do throw in a line ... Won't you, Clement and Clementine Carroll and Caroline Ciao: it's past my bedtime...

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Time...After Time We only see thru the mirror but dimly, though there will come a day when we will see clear the road before us, but not this day. We run, we plan, we win, we lose, and curse time for never giving us enough of itself…but it never gave us less. Considering none to be superior to...

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Time After Time When they found him he was wet, shivering, naked and under three burlap blankets. His skin was riddled with insect bites, bits of leaves and indescribable things were embedded in his flesh. He had been struggling to finish what may have been a beautiful lullabye to a baby hummingbird when he had...

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It's a snakepit because paradise is just a tattoo, where the indigent, slithers in and out like some revolving door, ...

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muscles of the clock shook me awake, as i neared the slim margin between dusk and dawn, having slipped up - intensity of dread — soft sunlight alarms the blinds. i attempt to rise, entangled in shifting sheets. dripping sweat from every pore, my feet meet the floor and i race to the shower. . . precariously washing. hair still soaking wet, i shift into drive posthaste, find the...

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"time after time" somewhere between yesterday and today time after time this road was traveled lost in limbo lost in pain lost in a storm with wrong decisions and unsuitable choices somehow the fog and path to lost mounted a new day began as yesterday endlessly shadowed mind body and soul have been overtaken such a cloud of darkness took its reign further...

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7/6/17 Time after time Rhyme after rhyme You can take it line for line Far from difficult to decide When it came to pride Another thorn in my side An ongoing occurence worldwide You can't bribe Even if you tried Never will you become a part of the tribe Too often you have lied While you still can, you better slide Before you get taken out with the...

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Fr. Time, thanks for coming back again today. Well now, you know I always have plenty of time for Ms. Integrity! Thank you for that rather cloying and creepy response. I talked to FireGod a few days ago, were you aware of that? Yes, of course. He and EarthGaia know all about each other. Although not on the same page, they are each...

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Yet again, as soon I conquer my mind The minute I do, new problems do I find If just for a day that my mind can be at ease If just for a moment my thoughts I can appease If just for an hour that I’m not at war with my flesh If just for a second I won’t believe...

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It is not the writing, but the subject As it is almost like fighting to get some people to reflect Typing on the keyboard, asking God for some direction For anytime I soared it was always in God's reflection Many will miss out, wallowing in their own doubt It is to them that I shout, why aren't you more devout...

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our bodies wear out time and again, but we return to the earthly plane, our lover friends return they do,, we meet again fore life is through, on this you can depend, magnetic attractions too, and pre-written is the when...... Don re: "Angel Hearts" Debbie Duncan...

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