Song Personification Poems

The Now Continuum

In the quiet pulse of the present's breath,
Lies the secret, the power that outlasts death.
Not in the past, where shadows cling tight,
Nor in...

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If hope is all the shadows you see, let it surrounds me
If fear is the mountain that lies beyond the sea, let it departs from...

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                      I am...
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October’s voices sing to the rhythm of my soul- 
Calling me to come,
Urging me to experience anew
The bounty of her being.

She is poetry
Moved in repetition...

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I am the poet of the garden, hear my song
My petals are pages where verses belong
Rooted in the earth, yet reaching for the sky
I write...

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Beyond dry facts, a muse awakens bright, 
Poetry's embrace, where hidden feelings write. 
My teacher's heart finds solace in the rhyme, 
Inspiring minds to soar...

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On waves I swept from clouds of grey
to make once tranquil bliss astir -
together, we would join the fray -
a tumult tango beckoned her.

Fandango spin...

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Sunflower

I am a sunflower, tall and proud, standing tall in your garden,
My petals are bright yellow, like the sun shining above,
My stem is strong and...

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Within Eudaimonia's warm embrace,
Where virtues blossom, joy finds its space.
Theoria's gaze, a piercing ray,
Unveils hidden truths that guide our way.

On virtue's path, we strive to...

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In the meadows of contentment, where sunshine did reside,
A smile, a gentle brook, with laughter as its tide.
Sparkling, and clear, it danced and flowed, a...

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From cooing babe to the seasoned tongue,
I've tasted life, a vibrant song.
Sweetness on fire, bitter sting,
Each flavour etched, a fleeting spring.

A dancer dark, a muscle's...

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Upon their granite, sculpted brows,
A chiffon ballet swirls and bows.
Cloud-scarves drape, light as a sigh,
Where mountains, aged and stoic, lie.

Feathers of heaven, soft and white,
Escape...

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Beneath the shapeless sky of blue
In the valley lacking a hue
Was an isolated thin pond 
Where birds sang their short song to bond

In the midst...

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After the chill, I return from the wild to the thicket to fly 
as the migratory songbird of the season so charming,
in the rippling crispy...

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I’m a treasure more valuable than gold,
Once a heart stops beating – after the breath stops
Breathing, I am the most cherished possession,
Worth more than expensive...

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