Capacity Poems - Poems about Capacity

...I haven't got an idea for this But I breathed in today Filled my lungs to capacity And people had rallied, I saw them I felt somewhat significant And in-between my sadness I still make peopl......Read the rest...

...sallow confined to the shadow though his glance reaches across the void solvent so far in my averted gaze this man will not stop the sun falling on my face my air is purified, greyness swerves me......Read the rest...

...Through my window, lies pain beyond reach. Tears, ocean flow. Through my window, lies thoughts beyond mind's capacity breathes, meaningless. through my window, lies an empty soul trapped in a......Read the rest...

...I want to pour myself into you reciprocal medicine drink me in as I am swallowed up in the moment pain relief as senses forget themselves in that occupied space ......Read the rest...

...Yes, it's true The government holds the steering To national development bearing For they collect taxes, fees and dues. But what if it starts with you You, you and you claiming to be common F......Read the rest...

... It is necessary to have unsurpassed capacity of loving to consecrate life for a cause... or a great love...!......Read the rest...

... People anticipated, and waited for the day they could gaze upon my beauty, and that they did. The men adored me, the women admired me, and the children were in awe of me. Everyone loved me! I was......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the quiet spaces between heartbeats, where shadows dance with whispers, there lies the melody of forgiveness. It si......Read the rest...

...Her power and strength come from within Her essence is carefully grounded Spirit animals congregate to her side Giving her dreams the extra touches she needs Raccoon gives her cleverness Fox g......Read the rest...

... more … more than I’ll ever know … that’s how much you love me (just spoken) but what the hell does that mean? how do you know that I’ll never know how much you love me?? I mean, thanks … ......Read the rest...

...Night Labor by Michael R. Burch for Rachel Corrie Tonight we keep the flame alive; we keep the candle lit. We burn bright incense in your name and swear we’ll not forget— your innocence, y......Read the rest...

...It’s monsoon season here in New Haven, gone, are the banked, fluorescent colors of sunset. This feeling hit me, like a rogue wave. “We have to go out tonight,” I announced, to no one in particul......Read the rest...

...It's easy to believe that our ability to love is finite (final) especially when your heart has been broken before by someone you loved very much. But believe it or not, slowly you will heal and lov......Read the rest...

...Easter, and the mystery unfolds in the hearts of chocolate rabbits. Some still believe, in the capacity of eggs to resurrect joy, or they race within chicken runs, to celebrate a pre-diabetic ......Read the rest...

...When our grindstone comes into blossom, A hen's curse might kill an eagle. Maybe when hell freezes over, The snake that I see will bite. I am mortal but among the Angels Left but never forgott......Read the rest...