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Untying Poems - Poems about Untying


Untying The Knot
Speaking from experience as not one to falter at the altar its no illusion why I came to this wedded bliss conclusion the institution of marriage is one I won't disparage for better or worse wedlock is the bedrock of civilisation and of course the only reason for divorce ...

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Categories: untying, divorce, fun, humor, marriage,
Form: Rhyme
Untying
let's untie all grips that tie us back we are so fragile as our dreams... let's free the heart, so that let's not live hostages of our weaknesses anymore and thus be free, to love again!...

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Categories: untying, adventure, allusion, appreciation, extended
Form: Free verse



Untying the Ribbon
The Poetry of time its present sublime Each moment by degree untethered reminds The Poetry of time forever refined Rebirthing the constant —our essence defined (Dreamsleep: October, 2022)...

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Categories: untying, time,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Untying
If you untie my heart can I unravel lost in your arms If you try to know me can I become who you want me to be Maybe I am a little complicated for a world that wants simple and fast Maybe I could be persuaded for a night that begins with your kiss Why do you love me ...

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Categories: untying, abuse, heart, love,
Form: Free verse
Untying the Knot In My Stomach Will Take Much More Than Guts
I’m looking for the world, But the world isn't looking for me. I thought I had the answers, sitting by a tree. Like Newton did when the apple came suddenly. Everything to me is just a big meloncholy. I wish I could make myself feel something else. But instead I just feel like ice that...

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Categories: untying, adventure, angst, evil, loneliness,
Form: Verse



Untying of a Love Knot
When I used to dream I used to dream about him Fantasizing about how it happened and how it could have been Demons, chasing Nightmares, Happiness on Poles Tied into a loveknot and dangled in front of me No matter how I ran, how far, how fast It seemed to sweetly Escape Just when he was in my grasp I tried it all New...

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Categories: untying, lost love, me,
Form: Bio

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