Trailing Poems - Poems about Trailing

A body fashioned out of the celestials, The moon in your smile, The stars in your eyes, The sun in your lips. But even the moon, stars, and the sun take turns to reign in time. Their longevity defined by day and night, So as to bring clarity...

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Retracing my steps … picking up the pieces of a misguided past Cleaning up the memories that so litter my attention Given one more chance to change the things I never intended Given one last chance to right the wrongs —of my prodigal ways (Dreamsleep: March, 2023)...

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moaning moon munched by taunted tongue - gaunt gloom thrust felon fate flung - leered lanky lurch shunned sassy verge met tuning tree crumbling crescendos' spree porous path's plea saucy swing strapped tamed tactic trance dribbling dark dance shrewd shaver tossed trailing snoop's trot. '20:04:24:19:32 Note: Of plagued picture....

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Those footsteps ahead are now footsteps behind The past but a memory the future declines My cadence is slowing my direction unclear When frozen in place on the wind I can hear Quiet footsteps ahead louder footsteps behind Their sound fast approaching to reclaim and remind The years stay unpromised except for the end Each...

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Flowers In Your Hair, Gold Dust On Your Trailing Gown ( Robert Lindley and Nicola Byrne ) Flowers in your hair, gold dust on your trailing gown You my true sky angel, had floated right on down. Golden sandals on your feet, toenails glowing white All eternity shan’t see a prettier sight. Your soft and gentle voice, a million ways...

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Am i human? Do i Belong? Who am i Fooling? I'm almost gone A broken soul A lost cause Life has its toll Life isn't what it was Am i lost? Or was i ever here? There is always a cost Don't shed a single tear You're talking to a ghost My soul in a shell I fade past most Sometimes i just want to yell No one hears me no one...

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Time as always presents itself Or perhaps it be me presenting to time Another place as well am to dwell Finding another place to simply fall behind Did I leave a trail I wonder? Will there be someone following after? Of the many things I do so ponder At a worsen place I might just feel better Every footstep where shadows fall Every doorstep...

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An ant's journey over you trailing it to have its view your toe to hair. Leaving its friends in the queue it thought to do something new so it's now here. Marching past few morning dews seeing your nail polish's blue grabbed without fear. Climbing your toe with much care started a journey so rare on your leg straight, silky skin so smooth and bare I followed...

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In search of peace the free hand was inflicting casualities. The kids were buried like insects in a rubble. Step by step in speculation the streets were livid with rustic murals of splintered blood on walls. The foxgloves had lobbed rockets on tall heads. Beleaguered eyes nailed to fire. I am watching you my art, to witness the agony of man. Burn,burn my cupped hands with...

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Long trailing branches Weeping willow crys alone Sheds her many tears....

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In search of peace the free hand was inflicting casualities. The kids were buried like insects in a rubble. Step by step in speculation the streets were livid with rustic murals of splintered blood on walls. The foxgloves had lobbed rockets on tall heads. Beleaguered eyes nailed to fire. I am watching you my art, to witness the agony of man. Burn,burn my cupped hands with...

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trailing down feeling like a kite that's fallen onto the ground. where was that guidance that let me soar into the sky? it disappeared and let me see into my mind. and there I went too deep and swallowed to hard... I could chant myself to sleep by the vibrato of my heart: I'm a person I'm a mound I could open up...

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Your time has come The banshees are rapidly approaching Can you hear their screams in your mind? Does the constant rattling and endless wailing Wake you up at night in a cold sweat? Does your bedroom feel a tinge of coldness That causes you to tremble Knowing that your time has run out For you have been abandoned By everyone you have ever loved Because...

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