Volumes Poems - Poems about Volumes

Volumes With broken steps and weakened feet she treaded cautiously tickling the leaves as they began to sing a rustling hymn...

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i’ve never seen out a window ~ maybe you can help describe the scene said the blind man to Siri ~ asking her to throw light on his life’s dream a chatbot overheard Siri’s muteness ~ and typed I see what she means ...

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Shattered, A city skyline weeps within Tendrils of the deep A broken world, time's cruel grin. The compass needle spins insane Lost in a dreamscape's refrain Echoes of what was Whispers in the silent mist. The sky bleeds into the labyrinth A canvas of lives lived out fast Words etched in stone that haunts forevermore. What Jagged maw, extends into eternity titan broken, spilling gears...

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My Special Poet Poetry Contest- Tom Woody This poem is dedicated to Speaks Volumes, PS Poet. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Quote: I know there is a place for me in this world, as I am needed. – Speaks Volumes (Wendy Horder) ------- She is lover of family, sharp in thinking new Perhaps a bit sharp in words, unmerciful too Even before you think that you...

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hear the groan of an old man getting up from his chair hear the rumble of a hungry tummy hear the clink sound of a glass toast hear the click sound of the light being turned on and off hear the honk of the car trying to get through the crowd hear the waaaaaahhhhhhh of the police car hear the clang,...

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hands so strong is their day, now showing signs of vulnerability Published in my 24-page photo/anthology ~SUNLIT RIPPLES~ 2019 AP: Honorable Mention 2022 Submitted on March 29, 2019 for contest MONOKU PICK A PICTURE WHAT CHA SEE #2 (picture #2) sponsored by JAMES EDWARD LEE SR - RANKED 1ST...

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Acta Non Verba... Speaks Volumes The above ad hoc Latin catchphrase, (concatenated with two English words), I regale chance reader immediately sets ablaze title of poem with timeless adage, aptly suits this solitary older male, whose daze spent on planet Earth aimless curriculum vitae configures a zigzag maze significant blocks of time poorly aye now appraise and rue so little forethought wrought starry eyed glaze amiss to any Amish, colonial,...

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Let your action speak volumes Always keep your head up It all starts with you Continue to rise towards the top Enlighten and empower Enhance your vision Believe in yourself And make it happen...

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There is page one of volumes. It has writing but from planned illiteracy. Pain marks many pages but there is beauty. As dark people, we gave our light to the world. Where there was death, we made life. We had no voice, yet we were heard. Our bodies were chained but our minds were free. From the seat of hatred, love was...

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My prayer in silence, was it ever heard? For you did not say a single word. I bow my head in utter defeat. Time after time this has repeat. I give it all to you my Lord. Without your existence I thirst for life no more. I am grateful for all you have taught me, And for how far along this journey...

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My prayer in silence, was it ever heard? For you did not say a single word. I bow my head in utter defeat. Time after time this has repeat. I give it all to you my Lord. Without your existence I thirst for life no more. I am grateful for all you have taught me, And for how far along this journey...

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i may not say it much, but i always enjoy the soul of your love everyday it is even more seasoned i savor the taste of it in every way more and more each day your eyes tell me that you know how i feel my eyes tell you that i know how you feel understanding the all of us and...

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The awkward silence beween us, Speaks volumes through the tension in the air, I wonder what I said this time, or maybe its because I was just "there" What happened to the couple who together could withstand hell, Now I watch every move I make, as if I am walking on eggshells I know its partially my fault, for letting things get this way, But...

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So telling of emotion I’ve used you At times I’ve quite abused you You have told of emotion I would have left hidden Thoughts I’ve had that are forbidden You raise too quickly in surprise And lower distinctly at an impending demise But the thing I love that you do best Is when others try to pry or test One goes up and...

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If I could find words how I love you to say No words ever said can my feelings convey If I could express my love in words or sentences They may sound like a baby’s first utterances Your love is even more… our souls know well Your sighs mesmerize me like a magical spell Ours is a story of the Sun...

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