Dream Vanity Poems

God simply made man and woman
to be together for the rest of their lives,
it's a blessing this heedless world
has not fully known;
and it's so rare...

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Is beauty a choice? 
Is it our loudest voice?
Does it render us true tender?
Is it the greatest offender? 
Does it know its roll?
Does it pay...

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Holding all I hold that’s mine.
A modern king. The gifts of time.

Allot no grip nor means to hold.
Today in grasp yet drifting old.

Begotten days become...

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A transitory phenomenon, a grand adulation of opulent desire,
Seeking mirth of heaven on earth, passions ablaze ignite fire,
A destination sought after; pleasure is aim of...

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In pursuit of pleasure, we'll surely decay..
Indulgence and vanity leading us astray.
For shallow desires, we blindly chase..
A never-ending cycle, a futile race.

Yet fleeting joy and...

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We're climbing ropes that hung from above
None of us can see where exactly they hung from
We get competitive sometimes
about who's got a better view
and who...

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You want it now it’s gone after so long of not showing there was this want in you
It’s seems that what has been is now...

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Ever had a boss fall in love with you completely of their own accord 
a lingering dream or fantasy their life cannot afford 
alive through...

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Deception of reflection,
each mirror so enthralls
Calling in our timeless hope,
frozen in its pall

Its backing silver plated,
to seal the ego’s dream
Lending what cannot be bought
—deadly in...

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Come pray in this shady, serene location,
A place of sheer bliss and candid delight,
This scenic mead has a form and motion, 
Bear me dip in calm; God...

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Of paper and Ink
Warriors of words written in a land
Of Blood and broken toys
Jet black things
Set ice plains and caviar
Standing long into the starry night
Eyes...

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Though I style my curly braids with ribbons bright,
and colour my sweet moist lips with royal red
to look as bright and fair as a newly...

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Vanity chuckles, smirks and snorts,
It walks with a limp at first.
Then it becomes your shadow,
And prods till you take notice.
Vanity now works like slime,
Clogging the...

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The self 
is but a wicked dream 
that lifts you high 
to let you fall.

"Inflatable", men call such boast 
that stretches the imagine 
so to...

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