Seizes Poems - Poems about Seizes

...## I Eleven, Tehran's burning heat— sleeve rolled high against the summer's weight, the Revolutionary Guard's fist finds my face like a question mark carved in flesh. A G3 rifle barrel cold agai......

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...Pensee poetry form sort of metal lightweight silver creeps up fingers, toes, legs, hands early in the morn while writing metal seizes poem's heart ......

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... She says she loves me—yet dreams of another, her heart adrift on restless tides, where my name dissolves into echoes, a whisper lost before breath takes hold. I am broken. I see her alone ......

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...heart ~ a wild collage of gold-smeared skies pressed within oil-washed layers of breathing melancholy as leaves curled in cashmere greens trace condensed co......

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...Hail needles the skin. Wind cracks the spine. The mountain holds, breath seizes on the tongue. Snow knives the summits. Cracked hands fumble dry stone, paper-thin air slices, bald eagles til......

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...This, is where it began A scream Blood curdling An amalgamation of acid and iron Coagulates my blood Mother Instinct seizes Heart racing Legs race faster Though......

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..."And when she thought,it's the end.",she got wings.". Nobody's perfect,right? Everyone has lied sometimes, everyone has cried,. ......

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... CARPE DIEM the earth tilts winter wilts solstice seizes the day......

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...Your eyes have grown tired hunting the fox and owl You no longer hear peace when the ball is in your court Pay attention to yourself The fields have grown trees you walk bare footed on sandy lo......

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... {"I fall into the river drenched in my own expectancy, The peddles inside enveloping me as a fairytale destined to be. However I knew life was far from being caressed and revived by fiction once ......

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...Neither academic, nor preacher, nor politician, nor judge, But a writer, with a fetish for the act of creation — Not to broadcast my thoughts, or to synthesize critiques for others, But for the va......

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...Even if I die, my poems will blaze like fire, Conquering the heart of the Earth entire. Wise men who once refused to know my name Will write thick books in my honor and fame. When the all stren......

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... {"It’s 4:05 pm, darkness is mending over the horizon, the city, I’m fighting and thrashing against the flames that shroud. With secrets yet to resign, they dwindle at nightly dusk as it topples ove......

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... "Silenced tears, muffled screams, A storm penetrating in your chest that seizes your soul, Is god watching the world burn? The bricks that create a barricade were the ones confiscated within me, ......

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...{"My burial was about to commence, become a happening. My spirit was a necropolis already, everlasting. So what significance did it take for me to give it all up? My soul to be extracted from my bo......

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