Tunnelling Poems - Poems about Tunnelling

...I was skating on Saturn’s rings, Ice shards tunnelling into my vision Like blistering diamond tears Melting away into a brilliant blue. I was skating on Saturn’s rings, Looked up and saw the m......

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...As he spoke, His words were like a hammer, shattering the defences of darkness. They were like light tunnelling through the night. They were like the sun rising to brighten the sky. Oh,......

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...“The teacher is called from the deep. He carries you on his shoulders so you can see beyond the shrivelled meadow.” - Quote by Poet Though I had left high s......

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...Why do we engage in rancour and strife? Our differences are the pieces of a puzzle called life, Each piece brought from its end, Some pieces brought out of the night, Some pieces were foun......

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...I fumbled across it, whilst tunnelling under a tree The one superfluous atom, left over from reality Now positioned straight ahead, looking directly into me Emerging from some quanta, imper......

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...Suburbia sprawls around the front porch. Shy deer peep out of front windows then whisk out of sight. The groundhog is delivering news of the day, he thumps his paws, morse coding headline......

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...Haze. Constant urges. Distraction. Wrinkles in skin, And in sheets. Unsaid. Unthinkable. Daring. Would I? Dare. One step closer. Deeper. Tunnels. Branches. Static, constantly. Quiet is ......

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...Beneath the garden wood pile I hear sounds of excavation As a hedgehog starts preparing for his autumn hibernation My tortoise getting drowsy ready for his autumn sleep Is tunnelling beneath the......

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...Moonlight oft softens the summer night, but comforts are few, in the deep of night when winter arrives with its vicious bite, and we shiver to see our world turned white. Winter is cold, starkl......

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...16.12.2016 "If you desire healing, let yourself fall ill, Let yourself fall ill" -Jalaluddin Rumi You must have been asleep, Rumi, waking from a dream with such careless words. Illness ......

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...Let me take you back To 1942 In Sagan ( Zagan ) Poland In World War II Their was built a camp For prisoners of war Primarily Air Force Heroes galore The site was selected To escape the......

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...'Get a life' arrow-words, jarring, ripping the womb of reality. and the entrails of possibilities gush forth to form redemptive streams. 'Get a life' Drill-bit words, tunnelling iron mountain......

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