Unreal Poems - Poems about Unreal

Who cares about perfection Even the moon is not perfect It is full of craters What's up with the sea Unbelievably beautiful It is salty, dark deep What's up with the sky Infinite, still not perfect Like a woman not perfect But special to every man His choose is special Stop wanting for perfection Better try to be free Live doing what you love Not wanting others please you....

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Don’t you see? That we’re too free, Drifting like whispers on an endless sea. We could walk where no roads remain, Sit beneath trees in golden rain. Let time’s soft leaves fall on my face, Let go—give up the endless chase. Let’s journey not for thirst or gain, Not for pleasure, not for pain. Not for fear or fleeting pride, But just to walk,...

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Another time, another place… Beyond the life, in different space, Where the Sun goes down on the faraway East, And the Moon rises high above Western feast, I saw you in a mask made of silver and silk: Hair is auburn like leaves, skin in driblets of milk, Soulless eyes, gleaming green – like a moth to the flame I'm the one...

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Hey!! I assumed that fictional men only exists in fictional world until I met u Like I wanna pinch you nd check whether you r real one r fake one Dude you're literally far away frm other guys You're more than best!!!! Just your single stare is enough to make anyone's heart pound; It's certainly impossible not...

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spy ring secretive espionage makes a great tv show faux pas...

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A poet paints a leaf greener than it is, a dramatist makes the story more tragic, human nature crave for what unreal gave, ignores reality that may hold more bliss, those large white marble sculptures of long lost kings, are carved to perfection to look Adonis, because a lie often earns more wealth than truth, there is money behind every Judas kiss, pretending...

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I look up to you With the child in me, A child that knows no wrong. I look up to see some comfort somewhere, that solely in wisdom belong. They say that teachers are all, so very good. So long as they can see the child; That hides behind the glaring sun, And senses no worth in chide. That figures not what’s right...

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Marvelous! Wonderful! Delightful! These words enchant the heart but haunt the mind The truth about them is quite unkind They mean something to no one nothing to everyone No matter their...

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Her beautiful golden hair Cascaded down to her shoulders Lustrous and thick If any girl could choose her hair This hair would be her pick. These locks belonged to a woman, Who was long past her prime Still, men loved her beautiful hair I wished her hair was mine, How did she keep it, So immaculately clean Not a single strand of hair Out of place, seen. She...

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#HarmonyRetreat Sleeping below the clear sky, On the soft green grass matress; A childhood dream not too far Relieves me of all my stress.... Climbing high mountains before the break of the day Amidst the stillness and silence around, Is an inner excitement that makes you stay, Longer and even longer to finally get to see The scenic beauty of the Dawn, surreal for one...

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So close your breath tingles my skin. A transient kiss, placed on illusive lips. I so wish, this moment would eternally exist. Unfortunate souls bounded by love. Two cold hands, in one glove. Yet so far it's all a blur, this confusion I must concur. This moment won't go in vain. because i know, it will be a while till i...

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It's not what you think it's how you feel plunge into images and colors surreal Your sense tingle your brain mingles all to compose life is it unfolds into dreams So much excitement drowning in your screams what is real what is true, feel the now grasp the view That concert the game you just gotta see your center stage performing The moments...

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Max it's no secret Your shoe talk vote stinks so walk' No more time Biden' Afgan so no win' Disguise maybe hair afro? The jigs up Mr Smart...

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Stuck it seems in this bottomless pit Her life through the eye end of a needle What's now become a life time habbit For which she'd do anything even steal ...

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feel like I have asked.............what does deja vu mean...

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