Re Poems - Poems about Re

Oh my people..We did sleep.' Through our golden epochs; it makes me weep' The spirit of Australia..You must call it back.! From the now be-knighted (w e f 's) barren track' We took their worst' (yet we play for...Read the rest...

Tempest foamy waves ahoy! Tempest foamy waves ahoy, Tempest foamy waves ahoy! Churning the entropy of the unwholesome sky, ricocheting a greet of the everlasting...Read the rest...

On an as is where is basis, let’s accept ourself as consciousness as this body-mind, recognising we’re limited and inept, floundering about through life, as do the blind, fears and desires unable to intercept, yet hope that truth of our...Read the rest...

Walked into prison young and small/ What I lacked in size, I made up in toughness/ Even that's not enough, these dudes are huge/ I hit the weight pile, tied up my shoes to choose/ What should I do,...Read the rest...

What might be your perfect way to awake with joy and gratitude each morning within this new day old way of opportunity and mourning? This morning's epic re-awakening into Beloved Paradise opens health humored eyes to see a full bright winter moon shining...Read the rest...

"A personal shout-out to our sponsors and their vapid articulations who made this message possible," ... by The Poet. Poets and poetesses ascribe to a greater call, in their endeavors to make their chosen path a...Read the rest...

I woke in a pool of befuddlement was I still alive? or was this death? my heart was rapidly revolving as if I had run the Boston marathon. I felt discombobulated since that loud gasp when my soul reentered my body hitting my...Read the rest...

It is like I am falling in love with him all over again. I am dreaming of only him on a daily basis. I am slowly but surely re-establishing our love....Read the rest...

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Re: viewing the emotionally prosperous papa razz zee life I did not live The following poetic account written more'n a dozen dirty dancing decades ago, while I (a socially withdrawn *****Sapiens) one indigent Yahoo groveled...Read the rest...

I am a river, and my heart, an ever-changing stream, Ripples clean me part by part, and so joy reigns in me supreme. As a redwood firmly stands, through seasons of change, so slow, Hugging the Earth, with gnarled hands. day by...Read the rest...

With sadness, that never ceased, I watched your Father shot on live television. I was living in Chicago and Elena, a baby in my arms asleep. Your Father, Robert had just won California and “on to Chicago” was...Read the rest...

someone rocks the boat creating a sway it may be disconcerting but it is also play willing to be surprised which also means shocked are we in mode celebratory with lower mind docked reflecting thus we become the moon, the stars,...Read the rest...

Yes, I did all that and more. I was the head of a stampede, I became the horns. No, she over-exaggerates, she killed me before I killed her. The world was too small for my parade, I had to hire more horses...Read the rest...

I thought I had grasped it once, like the Arabian myrrh. Then it started fading like dew before the morning sun. Legends say that the musk of a deer dwells within its fur. Ignorant knowing or knowing ignorance...Read the rest...