Warping Poems - Poems about Warping

... The thing about killing Angels you have to remember is always go for the kill shot Most of them can easily take a grenade to the face Those arch ones usually stay put and watch Basically on tap......

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...A cold berating light-erasing rope survives relentless entropy (another year ends another variant contends) Desolate debris in empty erroneous caves swallow blank pages submerge......

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...w o r d s wondrously wielded warm wenches wise with witless wet with woe w i c k e d weaselly wolves w i z a r d s warping wills watering wishing wells waylaying wishful w o m e n who wa......

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... In this arid plain of perennial drought, as I stand transfixed with vexations rising in my spirit and sadness lying mute as a stone, I discern, I am alone with none to hold my han......

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...I walk o u t... I am lost in unapproachable light—a spectral broth I am tasting the screaming silence—the archetypal observer dissects my essence-fossil Passion a seismic rupture betwee......

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...As I wander through this verdant vale, the zoo's secrets unfold like a tapestry of forgotten tales. The lion's languid pose is a sonnet of laziness, a fetish of the familiar, where comfort's gentle c......

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...I can feel the darkness creep in. The chatter in my mind is getting louder and stronger. I steady myself as I know it’s coming for me. That inner voice has awoken again, like a starving beast, ......

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...I cannot see untainted, The world without the warping windows. I fail to make, for I am merely An illusion of inconsistencies Stolen from society. I wonder how open a mind can be before its b......

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... He hears again the far-off jiggling of keys, the throaty cough of ignition, recalls strafing lights on a night-blurred road. Moths, like pale flowers, crash against the windscreen. Over-re......

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...Hakaris HaTov Recognizing the Good, Be aware of what’s already there, Mind that abundance is our spine, Dire news presents a raincloud, Blinding, warping focus of our blessing, Making all seem ......

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......she was ensnared within her prized gardens There among a tempest of roses. Entangled in the mournful whispers of… Weeping willows From noon till night. Within her bustling haven,......

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...Dozens of glass pieces glittered all over the floor. A photo of their wedding day lay bare between her feet. She felt its nakedness warping it gently in the soft breeze breeze, blowing from h......

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...Dots have been connecting lately Picking up on a common theme Everyone pursuing a similar goal We are all just looking to be seen Wrapped in a web of old wounds Warping our view of present day......

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...The inevitable word ‘come’ coined by destiny, embeds in the nascent awareness at a time precisely when the eyes open to the distant lighthouse light, journey begins with the warping waves out of......

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...He took my hand gently his skin soft velveteen i think he smiled or at least the corner of his mouth arched in synchronicity with his perfectly lined eyebrow as his fingers entwined them selves ......

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