| | 8 Line Poetry Stanzas - Use Last Line 4 First LinePage 89 of 132 (75, 76, 77, 78, 79, 80, 81, 82, 83, 84, 85, 86, 87, 88, 89, 90, 91, 92, 93, 94, 95, 96, 97, 98, 99, 100, 101, 102, 103, 104, 105, 106, 107, 108, 109, 110, 111, 112, 113, 114, 115) | that gives us surcease
as i know not where im heading
shaking my head without a place
forgetting how i melt my mind
that gives me more than i want to remember
all i know i want to forget
its been a lost winter in this wasted december
as i wait for the hope that i aint seen yet | |
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Posted: 3/18/2012 4:23:38 PM | as I wait for the hope that I aint seen yet
I won't tighten the rope it's coming I bet
as I look for the grace that somehows been lost
I'll keep a brave face no matter the cost
as I trudge out my days the best that I can
I'll squint through the haze stay true to the plan
as I watch life roll on and the suffering mount
I'll still sing the same song one person does count | |
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Posted: 3/18/2012 4:40:58 PM | As I wait for the hope that I aint seen yet
my mind drifts towards the time
we made our regrets sort of public
we confessed to one another
the thoughts and secrets to each other
we knew were ours to keep
as the slowing breath brought coming death
to the fantasy of you and me
Oops, too late thinking... | |
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Posted: 3/19/2012 2:48:47 PM | to the fantasy of you and me
I brought fertile imagination
and fleshed out minute details
of our thoughts and machinations
But such a scene's not meant to be
tis a one-sided adventure at best
for you're not here, not even near
you've gone to your eternal rest | |
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Posted: 3/20/2012 10:11:43 AM | Love Potion #9
gives us surcease or a major increase
not believing in the Prince of Peace
in Faith Hope and Love
the words never heard of
one's own choosing not to listen
refusing to believe of his existence
or believe, refusing to see his grace
let his love and mercy actuate
Sorry wrong page
you've gone to your eternal rest
this life we live is but a test
will we make it to the other side
no man being able to truely hide
falling into a sleep like slumber
all my sins are forgiven I wonder
can he be so imbecilic ,
advertising what he doesn't relish
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Posted: 3/20/2012 6:50:15 PM | advertising what he doesn't relish
he kicks the dust off his boots
the bullshit runs deep he is a creep
what isnt moot as i turn to the things
i thought i could trust
only to walk away wounded
shaking my head, happy to rust
wondering lost what the last debloon | |
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Posted: 3/21/2012 6:14:39 AM | wondering lost what the last debloon
wandering aimless through early blooms
years of digging these small garden rooms
each spring makes my heart swell
treasures where there were none before
a faith that though shaken I'll somehow endure
again seasons follow what's come before
roots deep in love I dwell | |
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Posted: 3/21/2012 1:16:11 PM | roots deep in love I dwell
finding heaven within my hell
scars run deep yet still remain
bloody truth burns like a flame
scattered pieces fall where they lie
veins no longer full of pride
the enemy was my disguise
there's no need for conversation | |
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Posted: 3/21/2012 2:01:26 PM | There's no need for conversation
after all that we went through
just sitting on a bench in silence
brings comfort to us two
Who tumbled down a rocky path
we stumbled, cursed and stewed
'bout everything and this and that
there was nothing we could do | |
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Posted: 3/21/2012 3:40:26 PM | there was nothing we could do
guess we had to go through
all the things we did
makes us better in the end
twisted eyes pain reflected
silence screams without detection
confront comes after the storm
flowers grow love is born | |
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Posted: 3/23/2012 3:16:47 PM | again on each others ass
you the lad and me the lass
fuming and fighting
at times it seems frightening
the line in the sand
the thing not to cross
sometimes it gets blurred
and then we are lost | |
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Posted: 3/24/2012 1:04:43 PM | to get off the wheel
ya gotta make that deal
the fat guy in that truck
wants some big bucks
without his big tool
you will just lose your cool
throw down your hat
you still have a flat | |
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Posted: 3/24/2012 2:52:36 PM | You still have a flat
the music in my mind
identifies that, which
a tone stepped forward
becomes a knife honed sharper
than the melancholy palaver
that drew itself out of my
soul in a soft slow moan | |
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Posted: 3/25/2012 5:40:55 AM | soul in a soft slow moan
like calling out to the moon
on a dark starry night
her light shining with delight
sending her lunar thread
with golden beams
enlightening this web
of earth beings | |
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Posted: 3/25/2012 6:48:56 AM | enlightening this web of earth beings
raising lead weights with a spider's web
what seems impossible sometimes strikes
as lightening leaving it's faint memory
to replay inside closed eyelids
to reply inside the darkness
light exists, existed, will be absorbed
remind me. now. now. | |
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Posted: 3/25/2012 12:11:51 PM | remind me. now. now.
how light brightens darkened clouds
spacious souls quick embrace
closeness touched in silent space
change shifting upon the dawn
morning dew soft and wet
inspirational thoughts telepathically received
quietly nourishing the unborn seed | |
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Posted: 3/25/2012 1:25:26 PM | quietly nourishing the unborn seed
its growing roots on stardust feed
Sun and water through leaves transpire
Raising the riches of life's desire
Sing the Song of Songs to Mother Earth
Without her boys, what'd we be worth
So fill your glasses and give a toast
To the ones here who gave the most
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Posted: 3/26/2012 5:44:32 PM | We give our trust
While others seek lust
Come smell the roses
Mixed in with the hoses
If our hearts do burn
Maybe for after all it's our turn
To find something under the sun
To find the race finally won | |
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Posted: 3/27/2012 4:22:57 AM | ^ welcome back!
to find the race finally won
when we stopped daring to run
when we found it was much more fun
to move altogether as one....
to feel that current of energy
running through everybody
coursing like blood through everything
a rising flood of essential love | |
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