Time And Time Again Poems - Poems about Time And Time Again

Days to weeks to months to years As time goes on it dries the tears A tissue for a heart that weeps Less sad dreams and better sleeps Though waiting for the time to pass Can take so long, a minute lasts An hour, and an hour's like Fourteen days and thirteen nights The weight comes off, no appetite The beard...

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Time and time again I have made it here, Said goodbye to the old And welcomed a new year No top hats, no noisemakers No champagne or wine, Just the purest notes ... Of 'Auld Lang Syne' So, what am I doing ... New Year's, New Year's Eve?, Celebrating the little things ... I did achieve Staying awake comes easily Until the midnight hour,...

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It is a vicious circle It took two years before you could get back in a pool This regret and pain never seem to go away And neither do the questions All the while, a piece of you is Dying inside. Nobody seems to truly understand No apology seems sincere since They are trying to find somewhere to Place the blame. The journalists...

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Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock. The hands sweep round the clock. Now I try to take stock. It hits me in the face as more my time does race from here to other place. From beginning to end. This notion my mind bend as loose ends do offend. Future and past must meet, equation to complete. Ends then tied. All is neat....

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Sometimes, we know not where we are going Perhaps because of "Wear" we have been The river in which we follow -That is forever flowing- Began in the "See" of "Looking Back" at "When" Infinitely, continuously, carving "The Path of Knowing" Never-ending This course we take "Time" and "Time Again"...

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We know the exact moment our time on Earth began but…since we don’t know when it will end may we think of time less as an enemy and accept her as our friend And in the span that she has given us before she puts us all to bed may we treat the world with kindness and leave no important word unsaid....

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If anyone’s reading this poem, your somewhere in my past I’m in the future for these ‘right now' moments never last But still this is your present, such is the way time flows ...

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v.1 Now time and time again love has come and gone It always leaves and never stays too long And time and time again I've had to mend this broken heart And then I don't know where to start, and I'm alone again But time will heal all wounds, that's what they say And loneliness will find it's way Of makin...

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The time passes slowly like sand falling through an hourglass The clock counting down in my head Tick Tick Tick Tick The countdown never ending The relentless hands still pass Passing the memories along with them For some strange reason I cannot forget All the times I was alone All the pain that I felt Why can’t I forget? My memory reminds me of the pain That comes back...

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In a hundred years from now At this very place We shall meet again some how And you will know my face I'll be walking on the beach You'll be lying on the sand I'll be gazing in your eyes As you reach out both your hands I'll feel compelled to sit by you As we stare out at the sea Our hearts again will...

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Time and Time Again 11/24/12 Sami LaRose Time and time again I question who I am What I believe in anymore What’s going to happen once I walk out the front door. A life lived so often well, Cut short by the sicken darkened smell. Nicotine controls and takes over my brain, Not physically addicted yet, But mentally, and it’s driving me insane. No longer knowing what...

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Come to see.. my Precious friends Oh how precious you are For you shine like a star You light up my life Troubles disappear out of sight Whenever you are near My Precious friends… Oh how.. you make my world spin How you make my heart a glow Expressing words of Love tis shows My Cup over flows My Precious friends… Oh what a wonder you...

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Time and time again, I feel I've reached the end, A kind of deep dark hollow, Which self-pity soon doth follow. I feel like a piece of **** Useless material , disposed seen fit. So many stones I've left unturned, So many bridges I shouldn't have burned, What is the point of this thing called life? All I see is pain and strife, Though sometimes...

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