Wandering(A) Poems - Poems about Wandering(A)

... Thy sweetness as thou reign in me The ending hour could not be a concluding note for thy sweetness as thou reign in me The unwholesome world sings along the flight of ecstasy , a longi......

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...Wandering Secret ways, deserted forest paths, way of pain, love of suffering. Just walk, an unknown power pushing and another is pulling me Oh, the love of life wants to put me back on the right......

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...The End. The average human being has a lifespan from 72 to 80 years, In between those years it’s possible that you spent most of it entangled in own fears. When asked how lived, most people will......

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...I’ll bet on that Summer anthem, roll those dice and take a chance; Open my heart and try extreme, wandering a new venue or back road; Roll those dice and take a chance; So spontaneous you’re ......

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... "When they tell my story I want them to say one thing: she overcame everything and kept going." Quote by - The Ravenwolf (FB) I hav......

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...Spring still knows me Out, about and carefree, Wandering a flower bed Nurturing the blooms ahead Summer does not see Very much of me, Hiding behind the shades Until the heat fades Autumn......

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...Ahhh… what choice do I have? Oblivion… so overrated, as so many poets use this word for centuries….. Oasis… nice feel to it, but life is not an oasis. Odyssey then… for life is an odyssey. Lif......

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... He welds and melts, pours and molds In his "Conversations with My Soul" He smooths the rough steel of syllables Into a "Portrait" graced by his "Play on Words" Unrolling "Scenes from a Coun......

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... "I am everywhere, I am nowhere, a shadow unchained and unleashed. The world made me this way, so let the world suffer." Quote by......

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...when he spoke words broke like glass between his teeth 14 minutes past 8PM 7 weeks after the red river in his brain ran almost dry he the acidic and sullen shadow of his youth turned to me (one......

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... I was down deep in a dark dreamy dream, wandering a wispy, winding wilderness, where sounds stabbed at an eerie secret silence; with roars, rumbles and the rage of riotous birds, i......

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...In a world where up is down, Left is right, And hot is cold. I find myself wandering a seemingly endless sidewalk. "Pick your poison" I hear a loud voice boom. "Tweedle dope or tweedle dru......

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...A luck that stock in a lock, I'm lost. Eat some words to repeat to compete, I'm beat. Find new but few but to screw, I'm wreck. Look a magic in a tragic an addict, I'm done. Everybody wants to ......

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... Down deep, in a dark dreamy dream, wandering a wispy, winding wilderness, where sounds stabbed at silence; roaring, rumbling raging, my tongue twined, twisted, turned, twirled, and ......

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... I was down deep in a dark dreamy dream, wandering a wispy, winding wilderness, where sounds stabbed at an eerie secret silence; with roars, rumbles and the rage of riotous birds, ......

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