Time Is Ripe Poems - Poems about Time Is Ripe

...I didn't call him, just as the wind doesn't ask permission to caress the rusty leaves, I sat there, crushing the day in my palms like an old parchment of forgotten memories, I let the water boil, a......

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...The growing crops harvest not by crofter Having to wait a time to ripe them Any birth by woman giving to a child Not until comes of the due time So on what any poem-writing rely Effort-mak......

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...No! you weren’t born to be beaten raped chained to a life bloodstained ingrained with pain wordless worthless voiceless choiceless No! you can’t live being beaten raped chained to a ......

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...By the blink of a gentle glow There's a spark of love to show; Time is ripe for hearts to bloom To rid the world of all the gloom. Now is time to show the way For the hearts to make the d......

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... dear child, you,cause the rust and crust to glitter you cause every sour time to ripe every blur moment becomes so bright and shines you cause all grief to fade away you make each morning f......

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...What muse comes fourth and in what form and creed? I must admit, I am touched in the head and my insides barren and sore So shall today's seed be sown or shall its fruit be harvest? Shall t......

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...The Old Child That Is Living In Me When the Time was beautiful and Life clean and meaningful, we were those toddlers to waddle in shallow dirty swamps; run on dusty lands, leaving swirling winds in ......

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...He was once an assassin He's sent to hell to pay his sin He was once a condemned soul In fire of hell, he found his goal He's back to earth like fire from hell To rid the world from devil......

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...In the bottom of my heart, there's a rose planted deeply She was the same rose that charmed the soul of my memory She came and gone so hastily in the pages of my history My only consolation is ......

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...Reach up again, for things don't look As they seem, focus your sight From a higher place, for your true identity Is in the spirit realm. Grab hold in a new way, your spiritual gifts and calling......

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...Rosemarie is her name. She is the fairy of my dream. Her mere presence is a magic spell. It makes all my worries quell. When she waves her magic wand, she makes all my worries gone. The ......

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...Snow falls like drops of rain as children chill for every grain; The mists paint the windowpane while songs play with great refrain. On the streets, the children cheer, sweet smile is what t......

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...By the bank of the rousing river, there I sat down with my lover, painting time with gold and silver, hoping we would last forever. Christmas time was nearly coming. Time was ripe for love ......

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...Slow down thy mental meter, Slow and steady things happen, Pour ye may pots of water, Fruits ripen should time beckon. _______________________________ Dhire dhire re mana, dhire sab kucha hoy......

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...So Janet tried just like before, She persevered and even more, She brought him gifts and more and more, She played him tunes and wrote him songs. But Roger was so plainly stupid, His heart w......

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