Unbound Poems - Poems about Unbound

Joel 2:28 And afterward, I will pour out my Spirit on all people. Your sons and daughters will prophesy, your old men will dream dreams, your young men will see visions. It will not be reserved— not for temples, nor for thrones. The Spirit will come like rain on cracked ground, falling freely on sons with burning tongues, daughters with open palms, the old who...

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American madness, a fury unbound, A lost nation teeters beyond solid ground. We've crossed the stark line, flags droop low and still, The hour grows late; has reason lost its will? I walk as a stranger in this fractured land, Where those I believed would lend a saving hand Have turned, it seems, their faces from the light. This country I knew...

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To where does my soul belong? at times my meandering mind wonders… Is it to the vast blue of the boundless sky or the tangerine rays of the sun at the crack of dawn or to those stars that glisten in it when light descends and night ascends? Is it to the fluttering wings of the luminous...

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Love Unbound In the quiet, unassuming town of Willowbrook, there lives a man named Elias. He was a shadow of his former self, his once vibrant spirit dimmed by the harsh glare of divorce and the crushing weight of financial struggle. His wife, the love of his life, had walked away two years prior, leaving...

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Unbound In twilight’s fade, light melts away, I see you radiant, a dance of they. Each breath you take, a ***** refrain, a song of freedom, born from pain. Your body blooms, a sacred art, Scars and curves, a rebel’s heart. A trans truth shines, divine, untamed, A prayer I trace where stars are named. Your voice ascends, a boundless tone, Deep as desire, soft...

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A Demond bound through the years, Grew wise amidst silent fears. He found it a ceremonial thread binding him tight, The binding force that dimmed his light. With laughter wild,he tore it free, Hysterical joy,his spirit's decree. He leapt with glee,no longer confined, The numbing bondage left behind. Yet. as he danced in newfound glee, A thought arose,a bitter plea: "What a fool I've been...

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Written: November 24, 2024, For Contest, Sponsored by: Janis Medders Tobechi _________________________ When darkness creeps on this erratic land, The weeping of souls trapped in wiry chains. Tyranny reigns, and hope slips from our hands, While...

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Still I don't know, Thou am not trying to figure out how to fix a heart, Nor break it, I just need to know, Where I had lost my humanity, In a realm where I never thought I'd float, In the embrace , I thought my whole world was within my grasp. That moment when I couldn't resist your presence,...

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Battling warfare to secure my future linage A mother’s tears, a sister’s fight, bloodline’s vileness Descendants imprisoned; heredities remain childless Never experience freedom or visualize God's gifts in their arms Through legal agreement, disappointments were spawned I curse Leviathan, Jezebel, and Marine spirits, Malevolent witchcraft, hocus pocus—I am not with it Fortuneteller, Soothsayer, Warlock-Satanist Wiccan, stargazers, zodiac followers, and hypnotists Necromancer,...

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No longer bound by ancient lore, She seeks knowledge, evermore. Her mind, a vessel, vast and deep, Where wisdom's seeds, forever sleep. She reads the books, she craves to know, The world's secrets, the stories flow. Her thirst for learning, never quenched, Her spirit soars, her mind unfenced. She breaks the chains of ignorance, With each new thought, a vibrant dance. Her mind unbound, a...

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What might a poet say in just six lines? It might be rhetorical or metaphorical. It might be satirical, or confined by rhythm and rhyme~ or perhaps it's unbound like my passion for you!...

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Not tethered to a soul, I walk alone, A captain on this course, my heart my own. No master's hand directs my wandering feet, My path unfolds, a tapestry complete. My essence blooms, a garden wild and bright, Unburdened by the rules of borrowed light. My worth is defined by choices, not by name, A symphony of self, a burning flame. With a...

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Her beauty draped, a silhouette divine, The most beautiful woman, her grace defined. Eyes like constellations, deep and profound, Wisdom their gaze, a universe found. Golden tresses cascade, a waterfall of light, Soft as whispers, in the moonlit night. Her skin, a canvas, where stories are told, A tapestry of warmth, in hues untold. A symphony of laughter, a melody sweet, Intellect sparkles, in...

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Unbound, unlike you So I will write this haiku In my fearless rue...

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"unbound" and here we are horse and rider enriched with moments shared invisible from the outside world only freedom and peace reflect useless noise we refuse to embrace under blue skies riding with wind one trusted look or whisper is sacred immeasurable is such a connection each enchanting journey I hold dear always knowing we are one in a million as our freedom together slowly...

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