Unlocks Poems - Poems about Unlocks

...Run to God, learn to do it each day. He created us and only He knows the way. Any times, when you don't know what to do. Get alone, get quiet, say "Please speak to you!" Life is too complicated, ......

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...In a gentle slumber, where the moon takes flight, I lay my dreams next to her this tender night June whispers secrets, in a voice so sweet, A symphony of stars, a lullaby complete Underneath he......

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...I just had them, they were on my person, Have you seen them? They have a keyring of gizmo, He was my favourite growing up. The keys opened up so much, Where could they be? In a safe I have all......

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...Far from the homeland, when lips part to speak, This Persian candy works wonders, magic unique. The spell of Rumi’s verse, of Hafez’ deep art, In distant lands, it uplifts every heart. A potion......

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...One who showers her pure love And fortify me Unlocks her doors of affection And makes me glee Is my mommy… One who has a heart of gold And gives me confidence Who shaped me like a clay mould ......

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...Candle glow at midnight, The hatch is locked A scrambling splutter As I reach for the key of circles, bolts and lines. But just as before. The circle ends 4 corners behind And I'm scram......

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...Out of curiosity, will I win a medal when I leave? Or get the key that unlocks the golden city, that I’m living to die, just to see? When I go will you greet me with an endless scroll of all my human......

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...She hummed a tune of moonlit grace, soft as whispers through the trees, each note a thread of ancient tales woven on the breeze. Her eyes held storms and lullabies, stars tangled in her hair, ......

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...I'm not in love with her; it's more than that—I'm haunted. Every time she looks at me, I feel the Earth tilt, gravity trying to pull me closer to her. She's not just in my thoughts; she is their a......

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...Blue ~ is the door of uncertainty, carved with letters of lime green, with antique amulets hung on sterling strings, like teardrop dreamcatchers, framing the anatomy of heali......

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...Each year I make the matzoh balls, Which come out pretty good. My husband cooks the chicken soup; Our roles are understood. He always wings it when he cooks, Just uses what’s on hand And neve......

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... The breath becomes the anchor soft and slow, A gentle tide that ebbs and flows unseen. The clamor of the thoughts begins to go, A fading echo of what might have been. No grand pronouncement......

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...The higher you rise the thinner the air The more that’s at risk the less there’s to dare As oxygen falters your head becomes light And looking above you fear turns to delight The sun is sett......

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...Memories float along with sighs, off-white moths, and butterflies - and my third-grade teacher, long ago. We all sat under a mulberry tree, so a silkworm's dinner, we could see. ......

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...I am your child, I run to you when you call my name, not because I have to, but because your voice is gravity, an invisible thread pulling me home, binding soul to soul, your gaze, the one that sh......

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