Untravelled Poems - Poems about Untravelled

... "Can I play with madness? Give me the sense to wonder To wonder if I'm free Give me a sense of wonder To know I can be me Give me the strength to hold my head up Spit back in their face ......

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...I walk this road alone, untraveled Dusty, dark, and grey Head held high and boots, untattered Sexy swagger all the way Free my soul from his name Walking alone in this pain If I keep the......

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..."For those who love with heart and soul, there is no such thing as separation" ~By Rumi Decked in floral wreaths and crown as I lay in state among family and friends with my sp......

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...See where I started, in the garden of my childhood. Fenced around with parents hedged in with strict convention. Walk with me. The bare hills of ambition from my youth lead upward, onward, ......

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...Lone, untravelled. Dusty, moaned through. Before all such, I think In a dry, but land's forgot roads Oblivion's wish goads What leaves, for its departure Day's, unacknowledged in Of those sha......

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...On an untravelled road At a reflecting point Jumping into the depth of the sea Picking the wings and flying sky high Watching the beauty widespread. Everything around, Sam......

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...I'm sorry it's taken so long, I wish I had the strength to write this sooner I usually hide behind Sarcasm, but this was one time where I couldn't hide behind humour I break down when I hear your v......

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...There isn’t a road that shan’t have music So, my fiddle is played with skipping The musical notes surround my steps There's celebration in dancing A rhytmaical mode of partaking Down the untrave......

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...Life means I can talk to my friends and others, When the untravelled sea fills with brothers, Pleasure rushes the uninhabited areas we just don't sail, And when we semiotically emit our meaning, ......

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...Spiders are best known For taking untravelled paths For fresh feast of flies Rats take the paths worn And every crumb I lost reclaim Bad habits for death......

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