Unfastened Poems - Poems about Unfastened

... Awakened and degenerated, I feel I am clashing somewhere The clouds appear and then depart, just another face amongst billions Millions of colors of the rainbow at one point I thought I was ra......

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...In the hallways where whispers cut deep like a knife, I walk with my head down, hiding my strife. You're just thinkin' it's a small thing that happened, But the world ended when it happened ......

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... As darkness approaches, I grow anxious for our meeting when your first touch will make me shiver in greeting. An invitation to a private feast, darling, for you to dine. After centuries together......

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...The metaphysical of human scale    counts spectral closeness   centirely of colour  flanking form in extreme    asymmetry lateral     inflections continuity  presence of verticals......

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...Labouring like ants and bees, humans of goodwill gather Being sloth-filled like sloths, does one have the right to scatter? With nobleness, each being should acknowledge the other If one fails to ......

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...Finally, I’ve escaped the chaos of life, I’ve been anxiously waiting for this day to arrive. Then you returned and disturbed my tranquil tune. You are bringing chaos where I once silenced t......

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...PAIN AND LONGING Reluctant wood lay marbled down His spine as His passion extracted His strength in diamond drops daggered my hip pain a micro misplay of that which nailed His truth :......

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..."When threads of love are frayed, a heart is left threadbare and broken." ~ by poet. Threads from my yesteryears remai......

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...December came with Christmas beckoning at the door He saw every house bright with many a lamp And the whole streets illumined with colorful lights and star But his tiny hut looked dismal n’ dark l......

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...A jailer has never two similar days never knowing what will be next I should know for that's what I do way back in the days of no text There were these two prisoners two Christians Paul and Si......

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...I enjoy your storm; Those flashes and thunder claps merging with my dark; Now if my teddy gossips? It won’t be filled with this truth; My words were hung up; Stuck, before you unfastened ev......

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...You are my passion You are my Poseidon My depth of my despair My depth of infinity You are my weakness You are my bane My fear of destruction My heart's fierce desperation You lea......

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...when you feel like pacing up and down hitting yourself in the head on that perimeter fence of enclosed emotion bracing for an onslaught of pain that won’t dissipate on the barbed wire fences a......

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...My head, now a boiling cauldron From my pen, thoughts bleed red, in a broken stream muddled up They do not have a neat flow They come out in squirts, leaving scarlet stains, a mo......

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...And at dawn's Bow to dusk by Each day's end, She bedded in her Unwindowed Lonehut, Skinned of thatch, That she too may sleep... She would shut her eyes, After shutting her door, For ......

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