Way Poems - Poems about Way

blessed maiden by the stream weaving raiments from the stars apple of her father's eye full of charm and grace there lived one across the bank across where the princess weaved steering oxen through the grass able, strong and brave the weaver and the cowherd crossed paths by the Milky Way a glance, a nod, and a wink love then swept their feet lost within each other's...

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Just The Way You Are We first met so long ago. Our first date was at Sonic you know. You were so giving. You were always patient with me. I would read your letters. Next to you, you made me better. You had green eyes and beautiful hair in the sun. We held hands and...

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For  Anoucheka Gangabissoon's My Inner Voice Told Me Poetry Contest 8 June 2025 A whispered knowing, deep within my soul, My inner voice, a guide both soft and sure, It speaks of paths that lead me to my goal, And cautions against traps I might endure. When doubts arise, and shadows start to creep, It shines a light upon the truthful way, Revealing...

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When our children (and grandchildren) were born when their lives were brand new and undefined our dreams for them were simple… that they be healthy happy and kind. As we watched them grow each day… from a room in our hearts where no one else could see… we dreamt of the life they might have…of the people they might be. We...

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By the way a rock pigeon cooed Deliberately out of sight And moved me to rise from bed With my own jingle in heart And July's breath stills the pond In its disarming manner And robs the chimes of their song And warms the oleander And the way a cottontail ...

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Their gracefulness during dressage Brings us bliss like we're on a hajj We know to repay Horseplay on display With a sweet spa pedi massage...

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an unfinished kanji, no one can understand it yet- h a l f w a ...

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Silence, like a glass thrown up in the air Then exploding, its shards like a nagging echo Raining on a heart, and it's so unfair To bleed for love that is not there... Is there, Through this weary way of silence, I must go. I would turn around then I would not turn around, Your smile and glances...

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Cliché: “Time heals all wounds.” (Irritation: It implies passivity, ignoring the ache, the effort, the mess of healing.) Better Version: Healing is not the passing of time— it is the choosing to keep walking with the limp. Poem They say time heals all wounds, but time does nothing without your hands in the dirt. It just sits there, ticks forward, waits for you to move. Healing is...

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Perhaps I'm not made for love, a labyrinth where I always lose my way, The moment I think I've found the chosen one turns into illusion, The instant I feel I'm in love proves to be just a notion, And when I open my heart, trust is shattered by gestures that wound me deeply. I wonder, will I ever...

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I don't have questions Nor the answers to them I don't ask Because I don't know I don't have love Nor the definition to it I don't ask it Because I know fear And it gets in the way...

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The Cross is such a simple little thing. The Place of death for Heaven's King! We should give God thanks daily for the Cross. The Alter He sacrificed Jesus on for the lost. He says, "No one does right, we all do wrong!" Death and Hell for eternity is where all belong. We all are guilty, by our own choice. Doing as...

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~ You Give Me Joy~ ( The F & L Rhyming Mary's Way ) ~O~ In You my heart I can confide Lord, You are my Light and my Guide With You I can take things in stride In everything with You confide. ~o~ So happy my soul You did save To sin I don't have to be slave You'll...

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FIND OUR WAY BACK HOME [Verse 1] We dreamed once, you and I, Underneath a younger sky. Hearts unguarded, wide and free, Believed in love so easily. But time swept in like a bitter tide, Washed away what we tried to hide. We let go when we should’ve held tight, Now I’m walking alone through the night. [Pre-Chorus]...

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To see the lilac blossom once more I took a low road around my apartment building I don't do this too often So my way home was a little longer. Not much longer actually, about 200 steps more. Lilacs were beautiful, I smelled the heady scent of lilacs Walking through the back lane. I love the lilacs in bloom They were...

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