Confound Poems - Poems about Confound

...Tell me, my friend, does infinity not unsettle your reason, or is it a comfort—to believe it meaningless? Look beyond the rust of your disbelief— this isn’t the frostbitten dogma you im......

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...Orbs of Multiplication Villanelle They spin in stillness, glowing without sound A rhythm bred from ancient breath and light The orbs emerge where quiet truths are found From void to voice, t......

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...There’s something about poetry that grips me Like gravity does the moon, While I keep trying to let it go It treats me like a loon. As if I can’t control myself And these urges in my veins......

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...I journey from the mountains to the plains hoping to see you again, I measure every footprints along the tracks, mapping out the distance that I have got, and somewhere in the clouds, the moon was da......

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...To My Justin In the garden of my heart, I’ve wandered wide, Through paths of many men, I sought a guide. With dreams of Mr. Right, I danced in the night, But each time I was wrong, lost i......

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...Artists are not so different, at times glossing over truth, hiding beneath a sheen -- some extra linseed goes a long way... What is this cry for realism?! Picasso sought deeper meaning vi......

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...These are modern English translations of poems written in Middle English by Geoffrey Chaucer. The Canterbury Tales: General Prologue by Geoffrey Chaucer translation by Michael R. Burch When ......

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...Across the street, it’s hard to miss, That fixer-upper in a state of bliss, With peeling paint and the promise of change, Yet one stubborn strip remains, so strange. A sliver of blue against ......

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... Verity Miracle Man 1/9/2025 Political truth is often perceived to come, from the politicians lips the story last passed. But If lips were moving there is a rule of thumb, that he mu......

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..."To thine own self be true..." ~ Many a lunatic have mouthed these words. Problem is, there are two selves~ our Lesser and Higher: The Lesser, that which we assume daily; a......

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...How can I feel and almost touch something we never had? A moment shared but not, lost somewhere a long way from where it started, where it didn’t begin. But I can paint a picture of it, transcribe......

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...These are modern English translations of love poems by Geoffrey Chaucer. These are poems of love, longing, passion and desire. To Rosemounde: A Ballade by Geoffrey Chaucer translation by Michael......

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...Tripped the electricity in the forest, tumbled to a faceplate on the ground; The shock raised the pulse in my wrist; A storybook vision may confound, star-crossed sits doomed to diminish; Grou......

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... We settled down in a little town Nigh on thirty years ago The stars shown bright ......

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...He who would valiant be ’gainst hair disaster Let hair hold constantly, though winds blow faster There’s no discouragement shall make his hair relent His first avowed intent to be in Brylcreem ......

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