Unclear Poems - Poems about Unclear

it’s our unclear thoughts that evolve to those most dear they steer us to truth ...

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can you swim naked? I do not know I scour the brochures. Naples Italy home of Mount Vesuvius Iconic Castle Nuovo Mediterranean Sea Big Cliff of Marechiaro Great suggestive swimming...

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I gazed into a crystal ball, So expectantly, The only vision I could see, It was a distorted reflection of me...

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it’s the thoughts unclear that evolve to those most dear to the truth they steer...

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sliver of a glimpse of a glance of a glint of something unclear, fuzzy, yet a perspective and opinion are formed. perspective solid, in stone without reasonable clarity....

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There are some things that I just don't understand, 'Bout the ways of God and the ways of Man; Such as why some choose to live in the light, And others choose to rail and to fight, Against a Father Who's love is sure, His intentions made clear through actions pure; For both God and Satan are tried and true, By the...

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Mirror of Memories Unclear That face in the mirror looks familiar, but it seems so old, I’m sure I’ve seen it before at least that’s what I’m told. Yesterdays have such vague images that I just don’t recall. I believe they are merely illusions of some tv show I saw. Though I can’t speak of it, the memories...

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I had the chance to look into your eyes In busy days, in busy nights But all I know is uncertainty. You got a smile that could mesmerize You tell stories that are hard to believe But all I know is touch and go! You came around and looked at me We told many jokes seriously But all I know is elusiveness. You could...

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I sit there, unaware, of what might happen As my foot begins a tappin' I blink, and think, of the next step ahead as I begin to lie down on my bed. My dear, things seem so unclear and everything seems a bit too hard to hear Everything becomes anew, unclear of what to do in this life I'm still...

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Why am i here Forced to live in the fear Living each day Trying not to be in the way Talking with friends Trying not to see bitter ends Going to school Trying not to be a fool Looking for the reason To be more than even Searching for the end hoping it is just around the bend So why am i here I wish the was more...

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I saw the tears flowing Liberally down her cheeks She went through the motions But her eyes did not speak My place in this waning The purpose unclear These sights see me backwards I feel guardianship near On the edge of a horror I also feel light A spark in the ebony Some truth in the night I trust who I trust I cannot say more I feel something...

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With each day that comes Another fades by The stress keeps building Leading to cry Like the tears of a child Who just lost her world Still she stands strong But loses her will With each sunset falling Over the horizon so blue She searches for answers And what to do Stars shine through the...

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What part of I'm done did you not understand, I told you to your face sure with a few tears. But I was serious what part are you stuck on, I don’t want to be with you, what is unclear? I told you I was through with you, Too bad for you if you don’t want this to end. You'll always...

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Knock, knock There's someone at the door A man disguised in age Claiming he has the cure A cure for life And all it's virtue A magic way out Where nothing else can hurt you The pain you feel The droning hassles undone "Just follow me" he says With eyes hiding a smoking gun Take a trip Or sit secure The choice was yours But was it pure? Now you blindly...

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don't kill yourself. its what they whisper through their songs. everything will be alright. all your scars will heal, all your tears will dry. take a bath, and go to sleep. life goes on tomorrow. but does it? living without an identity. the only option is to conform. safety in numbers. food is more important than freedom. every day, walking up and down the halls. i can't remember their...

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