Witness Poems - Poems about Witness

A silent twin that stretches, shrinks, and sways, A darkened mimic through the sunlit days. No voice to speak, no hand to touch or hold, A phantom presence, stories yet untold. It dances with us in the morning's light, A lengthened figure reaching for its height. At midday's peak, a compact, somber blot, Then lengthens once more, as daylight's fires are shot. It...

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Chasing after grace, So I can taste , Your bliss. Witness goodness, The Invisible Kiss. Seeking Forgiveness, For this Mess, Within this Reality. As I try to be, My true Me. Your Love all I see, Reflected back at me. Through Everybody, And Everything, Experiencing It's existence. Making a difference, Flowing in Resistance. As persistence, Carries the distance. I catch your Glance, And Chance after Chance, I dance knowing this. I AM the Witness, Carrying your bliss. The Visible...

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Spring rain on ancient stones, A tiny clover full of life. I wonder, how many life's? Have passed these stones. ...

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Can I testify?, Or would better be a lie. No love is shown for his repeated crime. Can I testify? The gallows lurk for Destiny's dark climb. Behold, the clock is running out of time. Can I testify?, Or would better be a lie. ...

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Bound to the bark, it drank the rain, And spread tendrils again and again Unnoticed beauty, soft and deep, While hurried, humans let affection sleep They rush on by, with eyes averted, A quiet presence, quite deserted Their gaze on blossoms, bright and bold, My subtle story left untold But I persisted, strong and still, My purpose held against their will I nourished life, unseen,...

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Eyes unlock the heart Sorrow births words, bittersweet Poetic fodder 1/25/25 9:06 am...

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How then shall I show love for our sisterhood? Our mother’s baby birthed on this joyous day A festive time with wishes ‘happy’ and good No balloon filled room, cake, gifts on display Belief systems stand first it’s well understood So, in all due respect and come what may ...

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And by the pristine fallen snow That shimmers like stars in the night My heart emits a fervent glow Brought on by this crystalline sight For I've witnessed long Winters past From my childhood unto this day Like life, I knew it'd never last Watching it slowly melt away...

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The bed will testify of what you did on it. The wall’s silent ears. Foreclosed window eyes. Onomatopoeia from door’s Half opening mouth, The night you switched off the light Drew all blinds but darkness stood there as a witness, watching you and your sins. Alade Blessing ...

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I see Your beauty in your smile Your beauty in your eyes Your beauty in your cadence Your beauty in your fragrances. I see Your beauty in your laughter Your beauty in your hair Your beauty in your patience Your beauty in your grace. I see Your beauty in everything Woman, you drive me crazy When you're in my arms When your eyes meet mine And when you lovingly nudge...

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Sometimes we are humans, sometimes not. Witnesses are the past and the present occurrences of the world. Witnesses are the endless time and the greatest human beings of this earth. Sometimes they are humans, sometimes not. (12.17.2024)...

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Concerns sit out there on the periphery, the suffering and misery of wars, deaths by disasters be it by natural or human causes, the reckless diminution of forests - all creep like shadows across the face of the earth. What can I do but be a witness and add a frail voice to a powerless chorus calling out from under the heel of wealth...

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I am the witness, the eternal witness, of the universe where stars are born and raised in effulgence, where vast empty spaces teem with celestial bodies, where the planet of life spins, a marvel of intelligence amidst the cosmic expanse. I stand at the intersection of past, present, and future, bound by names and actions,...

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I can’t fear you Ciro Gargano believe me I know the wrath that sent the Fbi to my door to warn me of your victims and how I could save my children by wearing wires pregnant for the Fbi I am happy corruption helped to cover your mort keeping me from testifying on what I...

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She walked through the Valley of Death, As a loved one was laid to rest, One of pure spiritual wealth, Witness endured every true test. Feeling alone and so depressed, Slowly walked away with head bowed, Heart was hurting under great distress, Dread hung over like a dark shroud. Approaching the path toward home, Heard a noise coming from behind, Strange, she thought everyone had...

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