Unmistakably Poems - Poems about Unmistakably

... I … have courted luck in countless ways against ragged judgments and self-umbrage I still draw breaths, counted and the mirror has been charitable most I meet deem me forty (I’m not about t......

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...Call it presence Solidly empty Infinite time and space No-movement moving And none of the above.. But unmistakably present As all of the above.. Call it presence... ......

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... Striking, revered portraits line the massive, hallowed halls Reflecting the faces of the Founders; those who have given all. These Heroes focused on peace and were positively sure. They knew e......

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...Mercedes for fast Or powerful Mercedes Maybe fly like Mercedes, Or with Mercedes prestige! Probably sleek Mercedes, Or could be cute Mercedes, Or just plain Mercedes, But definitely not old M......

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...To those people who spend most of their life surrounded with worldliness its cares and strife this piece is dedicated it is my duty to convey without any effort not to I'd be left in dismay. On......

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...Bliss beat’s divine chime slows down flow of time but how may this be articulated, for words are but symbols, offering not the taste, of this sublime elixir that in-pours from heaven? On meldi......

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...Your love is a force of nature, unparalleled and extraordinary. It transcends the norms of our time, shining brightly amidst the shadows of doubt and insecurity. Your pure soul, so often hidden from ......

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...See Me I want, desperately, to Impress Why I don't know why Hmm I just, despairingly, want to Impress I, sincerely, wish you knew why Why, pray tell So, interestingly, I may want to Impress t......

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... "Gold Bitten" delinquent minds call the creative in gold bitten terror bites he thinks he’s a poet she thinks of other things not so equivalent she thinks she’......

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...Before I knew the day, the time He’d die, I came home to him, My little smile, knowing he’d Be there, he was always there Always aware I was his Defender, his reminder that Some of us were wi......

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...Whispers are battling with my soul’s delight, Shining on half of my senses in time. Mute the translation in its rhythm away from the drum beat in my mind. What the micro vibratos may mean to thi......

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...“I’m going to give you the same gift,” her grandma told her on her 7th birthday, “that my grandma gave to me.” Then she took her to the backyard and pointed to a tree. “I don’t see a present,......

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...One still summer day, I lay in my garden of pondering From where I could not see the sun And the light was somewhat vague Yet, it was summer J......

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...Stricken with anguished nausea Written three years ago tomorrow, yet superimposed (likened to emotional palimpsest) upon mental state of yore recent post traumatic stress triggered courte......

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...Mariachi beats are unmistakably Mexican, sassy as salsa Hot and spicy, the sombrero on the floor hops up and down Carnival dance battle begins with the traditional janabe tapatio Crowd marvels at ......

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