Take Poems - Poems about Take

Today I opened my social feed to find this post about a song release It was a favorite of mine from 1994 And just like that I was transported once more ,to a place etched deep into my soul It's September and I'm 15 years old I can smell the flannel ,CkOne, and the sharpie I...

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Daylight breath in my face like primrose blooming in spring sending fumes all over the place and I opened my mouth and gasp for breath I twist and turn a dozen times before I could drag myself out of bed but I made one final leap and toss the pillow in the street and break the sleep deficit...

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2025.4.14. I have started writing diary since May last year. Eventually, my diary's style, transformed to poem like. After five months of losing friendship with BB, By the end of the year, I rested a bit. I was emotional exhausted. I started posting my poem in mid January this year, When JC introduced me to the poetry world. Every thing went well so...

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The ones who are preppy seldom seem peppy They appear alone and aloof, if they smile it’s a goof They dress in dull clothes, stick out their straight nose Put on snobbish airs, I’d rather spend time with bears...

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Artistic impressions with timeless appeal, Diving into the ivory with an ebony appeal, Masterful and refined, passionate and elegant, This prolific child would forever stand the test of time. Innovative and refined, like a glass of cherry wine, He pushed every boundary, giving a glimpse of his life.. Smooth connecting notes, a trill, an accent, a chord, A silent yearning to...

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No matter the long road You can walk step by step No matter the short road You can't reach it Without taking two feet Life is a harder you try Easy if you find it inspire Love the way you fight for it....

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**Take Me to the Moon** Love, take me to the moon, where silvery whispers weave through starry nights. Let our laughter echo in the vastness, untethered by gravity's hold, where dreams dance on lunar dust. In the quiet glow of celestial light, your eyes shimmer like distant galaxies— a cosmos of...

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These waves push me closer to the shore. Brushing on my arms, have I been here before. I lay in darkness everyday, waiting for these waves to pull me away. Back to where I haven’t been before, where I yearn to be. In the darkness of the sea. I swim toward the light. Oh how...

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These waves push me closer to the shore. Brushing on my arms, have I been here before. I lay in darkness everyday, waiting for these waves to pull me away. Back to where I haven’t been before, where I yearn to be. In the darkness of the sea. I swim toward the light. Oh how...

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In 1971, John Denver wrote Take Me Home Country Roads and though in 1997 he passed away… I imagine he’d be smiling knowing his song is still being sung today. Country Roads take me home to the place I belong West Virginia, mountain mama Take me home, country roads Country Roads came on the radio in the bookstore the other night and...

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The basement bulb goes out, I lack a spare My cat licks my ice cream, I'm OK to share My laptop gives my face a glow I'm wrapped up in a magic flow I imagine leaving the world of men through Moria to Caras Galadren float this door to the Arduin shore reclaim my wonder there once more. Take me to Lothlorien I'll meet...

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Have you taken a moment today To think of the people important to you Taken the time to talk to them Or organise a catch-up that’s long overdue Have you hugged a loved one today Or simply said “ I love you” Told them how much they mean to you Or reached out to someone who’s feeling blue? When was the last time...

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I’ll handle the rejection as a merit in my spirit, as I did once when I was a kid. The townspeople will turn all of the sprinklers on when spring has made its arrival apparent on April Fools. The drops of water on my cheeks would be mistaken for mist drops if this were photo...

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If this I may I shall say That only a fool listen to a drunkard on a stool If thy see your worth In such fools Thy might just perch on such stools Then some would say From such a mouth One might look South in a month even May To listen to a grain of truth From a mouth full of pain That slurs and curse Highlighting some truth that...

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Love is the basis of life. Love of the creator for his creation, Love of parents for their child, Romantic love for a life partner Familial love and Friendship love There is really no need to differeniate, although each type of love is unique. When we stop adapting and changing, learning how to move forward, is when love dies. That is when hearts...

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