Time Out Poems - Poems about Time Out

Keeping memories close pushing people away I live in the safety of what’s held at bay Trading the future retreading the past Living nostalgic for what cannot last Each invitation each corner unturned Calls to me distant calls to me spurned But I keep on running retracing old steps As voices still follow in search — of me yet (Dreamsleep: July, 2025) ...

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A bouquet of fresh air never fades. In an intimate setting. The ocean is veiled in secrecy. Murmuration's breathtaking patterns. Starlings moving as one entity. The ego is a third party. Your secret admirer. Harmony without effort in nature, dreaming up a vast green pasture. This is no ordinary slumber. Sweet, rose-colored winds of change, The ocean is an incompatible weather vane. Dread and dream...

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It's with something as heavy as death or light as silence Time going on leaving us behind ignoring our presence Unless you give your voice no one knows your alive In a world where no one cares you'll be left deprived People will miss you but how would know if don't connect Not connecting is like resting...

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Between the death and birth there is absolutely an unknown period of time; But for the time, you have a little value, just like a dime; And if you are a real ding-dong, you are likely to think that it will last long; However, look and see how fast your days goes by, that’s why today is a good time...

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In the silence of the night, words roll like waves of time, She sees her face in every letter, as in an ancient mirror, I don't need to watch her read, I know she feels the call, Somewhere deep inside, she feels the weight of every whispered thought. But she keeps her silence, as if unaware of the enchantment, As...

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Now and then, quietly without notice, Time adjusts its spectacles— Peers through a fogged pane of recall Where particulars, once urgent, dissolve. If now and then you find rain in your heart, be assured it is scheduled— a punctual drizzle of consequence, not passion, but the persistence of memory in its bureaucratic overcoat. It’s all because of you, the file states plainly: signed in duplicate, sealed...

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alone i walk the lengths of this world you’ve been gone forever and a day you didn’t say you’d be gone an eternity when you last said your goodbyes i wander here alone in my wilderness while you’re out there on the other side i walk around chasing the light in a sky that clocks the time meanwhile i shed my tears...

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So many days have passed Too many to count Not that I would want to know But the thing to remember The more days behind me The fewer there are ahead But I’m not afraid of that last day Maybe I will spend that day drinking Or I may find another way to be in trouble I can be sure of one thing: I...

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Whatever is great Comes with a greater Suffering Not to torture you But to nurture and structure you For what's ahead, building your focus to face whatever comes your way. What's nourishing Replenish you Not perish you The nutrition of beans Is different from that of indomie Also the time duration for preparation What's elevating always takes time. Without pressure No diamond...

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The flowers, the flowers Will bloom in three hours I really don't want to wait. The flowers will bloom, If i may assume, If they don't bloom too late....

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-------------------- Not knowing what the times sing, we, Forest flames well before spring, we, Our joy of life nowhere in sight, At festive times fidgeting we. ------------------------ Life’s not just a stray piece of time Given to us, reason nor rhyme, It has a full spectrum of shades-- Far violets to infra reds, A journey and rare odyssey, Seldom do we live all alive, And set off...

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Grown apart we became after a long while, Remember those days? Daily talks upon hours, endless laughter, countless stories, shared struggles, emotional break- throughs, as we both sit next to each other in silence. I always remember my best buddy, the one who saw me when others left without looking twice and held my hand with genuine love. A rare gem, one of its kind The time continues to pass us on, memories...

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Rather than talking to walls - I talk to the universe Which talks back. The Milky Way hails - The stars wink endlessly - The planets - they enchant - And if my ears are sharp - I might hear steadfastly The drum of time In sync with my heart - The crickets and the owls As one rhyme....

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When was the Last time When was the Last time you stepped out of the 4 walls in your mind And set under the stars and dream the dreamers dream that was once part of who you were When was the last time you set with your feet dangling in the cool rippling water Beneath the...

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What, you ask, is eternity? Lemme think on it, let me see - I might be right or wrong, but I think it takes pretty long....

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