Trial(A) Poems - Poems about Trial(A)

...O weavers of life, behold this diamond— Strong and bright, pure and radiant. She held the key to life in trembling hands; Her trial, a furnace of refining flame. Yet she stood unbroken— And the ......

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...I don’t have my learners permit. I have had to be the adult my whole life. I have had to tend to their outbursts and tantrums. I have survived all their rat runs I’ve always told myself it’s an......

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...The future hides behind a veil of mist, Like stars submerged beneath a boundless sea, I reach with trembling hands, yet only twist In circles, chasing what I cannot see. The road ahead, a labyr......

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...In the vast expanse of twilight, where the shadows of trials dance and whisper secrets, I wander through the labyrinth of existence, meeting you, adversity, with an open heart, Like a seeker amon......

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...In the world of code and creed, Heart and mind, a dualistic seed. Nights of work, days of strain, Drafts, redone, again, and again. Pixels blend with ancient thought, Ideas clash, are ......

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...After witnessing a murder meant for me after surviving a car bomb igniting my skull crushed my face bruising my brain i received threatening calls from my husbands mistress I'd reported break ins str......

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...It was quite clear now my ex husband his accomplice Ciro gargano arson murderer used car salesman slash video gaming licensed to rent juke boxes cigarettes machines pin ball pool tables after serving......

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...Author Dana Redricks August 29, 2023 In the depths of darkness, when hope seems to fade, when the road is long, and weariness pervades, take solace, dear soul, for there’s strength to be found......

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...Hey Sleepy Joe, America is broken and your bigotry and hate smokin’ from the race fires you are stokin’ Hey Sleepy Joe, America is broken and the woke that you have woken are like ......

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...Outside my aperture, the storm is lashing hard, I preserve my story, while you've held discard. Mists are drifting in; an extra cyclone is tackling, I'm contemplating in distress, in s......

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...The Spirits of Culloden. This is like a pilgrimage, a try tae come every year, Gather at the cairn, meet old friends, wipe away a tear. Standin on that moor, that once with blood was sodden, Pay......

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...Time in time a trial a test mindful and renewed periodically in pain grief, sorrow, hurt lasting in seasons a reason in the hope prayers along the way silence, sincere suff......

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...Egos aglow, from awesome heroes adorn Each Legend has a trial, a secret born It takes more than skill of a Champion to be It takes equal parts of talent, guarantee With luck, nerve, hard work mad......

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...Frozen Ground Everything differs on frozen ground, Brittle stalagmites obscure green skywards, Whilst all around damp is the sound, That crunches the breakfast walk. Semi-permanence becomes ......

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