Exultant Poems - Poems about Exultant

...In the North American elections That we could call erections “made in USA” How many Republican brays have won a government Losing with great sorrow other democratic brays. After the greeting be......

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...As much as my fingers aspire, and endeavour, I can not compose an exultant tune on my violin! This violin is my kindred soul from early years, Who I always turned to if I needed shelter From har......

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...a long awaited milestone is finally reached the mood of the moment is exultant yet to whom do such emotions arise when we know in truth there is no one here as both vibrantly joyous yet also n......

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...If I were a lamb, I would be a favourite of the priest's. I, being so docile and so sweet, Would hold very still when they loop the rope Around my neck. And then I would trot So happily along,......

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...HAPPINESS Happiness is like an exultant state of mind A temporary escape from the daily grind Sadness is blown away by a timely breeze And it’s certainly about time, if you please It is su......

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...The poet, having found his rhyme, may sense a shiver down his spine, cocooned within a rosy glow exultant that his words now flow. Emerging from his self-inflicted torture, the best of words in ......

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...  Written: February: 06, 2024 ___________________________________________ Peaceful solitude, letting exit of daily routine, surrender to peace, deep breathing calms t......

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...It's a divine quality. It demands inner stasis Iron-hard mind, petrified with pessimism, is altered Ego gives way; generous grace cells form a fine basis. Inauspicious elements of selfishness get ......

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...Blooming avid hearts, where reveries dwell, “Love weaves a mysterious magic spell” Turning daydreams into amorous fairytale Of endeavors esoteric smitten passions unveil, Sketching emoti......

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...Moments Within wild windswept wonderlands I take cautiously casual steps forward Catching each moments brilliant breath For every turn leads lazily down A roughly laid radiant road. Spectac......

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...My epitaph writ large... courtesy third person singular. Mise en scène pour décès pardon his feeble attempt at French, a unilingual English language quibbling, and scribbling mensch strongly ......

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...If I were your love, who deeply cared for you, I would wipe the tears of anguish from your eyes, And I would plant poignant kisses on your cheeks, Telling you, you are my beloved I recognize! ......

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...Harry Horsman's treatment was withdrawn over a week ago and they are making him comfortable, he is now in Hospice care. Susan Ashly…we can only hope that Hospice care can keep Harry comfortable. M......

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...OUR CHOICE this is the winter of our discontent the four horsemen ride exultant slaughter in churches bombed nurseries corrupt legislators pollinators dying for lack of forage all the sun’s......

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... I knew him from my past He was kind and beautiful, A silent sigh breathed out From the feelings, so overwhelming Larger than life feelings – melting Away the darkness, sending ......

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