With Longing Poems - Poems about With Longing

..."When our dance of love became frantic, I faltered, and you danced on my grave." *** "How did it come to this, my darling one? We may never know the answer, but with the rain in my eyes, you lo......

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...(A Sequel To “Rough Draft”) Verse 1: In the library’s corner, tucked in the trash, A wadded up paper, a forgotten ash. But a few words exposed, a whisper of grace, Caught her eye, and time slowe......

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...Standing on the edge of time, Seeing the moon far away, Heart sick with longing, Heavy stones, laden piece by piece till heart drops. A sight to behold— Beautiful, pure, far away. Reaching fo......

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... Every minute, every hour of each day, my heart entreats you with longing. I desire your heart trusts what I say every minute, every hour of each day. If God exists, I avidly pray He ac......

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... Ventura Highway dreams beneath the sun, A Horse with No Name, the journey's begun. Sandman's coming, whispers in the breeze, Riverside where childhood found its ease. Sister Golden Hair, a ......

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...In fragments and tatters, in pieces and shards, scattered by the winds of time, I gather them carefully, even if they hurt me, my fingers bleed, but I do not stop, These precious fragments, these b......

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... The air is growing colder. Something is withdrawing deeper into itself, becoming more distant, out of reach. The evenings are heavy with longing. Soon it will be time for you to go. A r......

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... A sea of faces lifted to the sun, banners rippling, a kaleidoscope of hope, voices rising, a chorus against the storm. Footsteps echoing on concrete, a rhythmic pulse, a pilgrimage of the w......

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... ‘I was born with the meaning of home running through my veins.’ - Lauren Eden the road to travel is long wheels of time turn in last lap on the path turning to subterranean river incis......

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...Frozen flames hide between the pages of every forgotten memory, I leaf through them like a treasure seeker through silent sands, censoring events of the past like falling stars, I dive deep into t......

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...Perhaps in this world, we are descended from celestial rivers that never cease, with sweet hope gifted to souls like a divine blessing, oceans of love and burning desires embrace us with the fire o......

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...The world slips into sleep, and I lie awake, restless on the cold bed, Waiting for that call to bring me comfort, like every night, The day's fatigue lingers, but the night comes to share everythin......

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...Sings the story at twilight When the moon is just rising, Sings a simple troubadour The short tale of life. How a fine boy, Born in a palace, A palace like crystal, Became a proud man......

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...Poems would be simple if our minds weren't filled with the noise of the day, But their art lies in moving beyond the tumult, to a realm where silences sing, Where deep rhythms connect us to the sta......

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...Tiny miracle of hope Extraordinary blessings Smallest dream, how great the love . To start the pitter- pat of your clock. How great the shock, when you are gone. How rare the grief the r......

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