Tug Poems - Poems about Tug

The depth of my thoughts is always fighting against the shallowness of my being....

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Waste your energy Lose the game Save your energy The game is yours When you pull And try to hold immediately Another one who is constantly holding Gets an advantage in that small moment Cause while you try to hold You also try to balance your body And strength for the holding phase Hold preserves center of gravity So you...

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Tug a bit on earthly muck, shakes us all; Hell's murkiness makes the eternal fall. Pick up pure mud, feel its wonder and awe. Our cosmos burns but organics are rare; though carbon abounds, exists everywhere. Light springs into life, if water is there! Grab damp dark soil, same stuff in a flower. Musing trite thoughts drains our mental power, try to wake...

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Magnetic bliss tug along spine All nodes within form dance Our mind-body becomes divine Love with love in parlance We’re centred in the void Blissful and overjoyed Heart pure and unalloyed Lingering love hug Magnetic bliss tug 02-November-2021 Quietus ...

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Tug of War the three and four-year-olds had a terrific time playing tug of war with a rope all of them trying to help their friends pulling a variety of directions no matter what team they were on hilarious to watch...

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so don't go tug on my heartstrings man i might fall apart at the “seems" take a jump off a bridge just to show that i live to make a mark on the start for the times of dear dreams take a ride in a boat to niagra to float thinking that destination's delivery can share of what keep me afloat...

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it is a sweet ringing in my ears a song a melody resounding Psalms there is a tug and embrace and a warm feeling in my heart there is a breath of fresh air flowing through my nostrils must be sweet God in Jesus His Holy Spirit keeps coming to me I can feel it Oh! O My, my,...

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Come and be a part of me, now conjoined Our lives meshed relentlessly caught Netted forever in daily favours we appoint In constant debt to save love's abort Entity rules written on parchment ethereal Compile acumen requirements Tolerance adopts compassionate interior Faith pledge beckons kindness Independance threatens from near corner Sinister as demon intending to leap Reports a lost opportunity to love coroner Solitary...

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In my youth during the war years At our July First festivities three cheers They held a Tug 'O War Police and Fire to the fore At times life is like a Tug 'O War it appears...

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the sky an ocean of Forget Me Nots, leaden on hues French-vanilla ice-cream, puffy cotton candy clouds move down stream grassy field of red spice cinnamon hots dream of pleasure indulges in single malt of her big eyes. watch a half...

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Written on February 17, 2020 By Gail DeBole I read a quote the other day. It said you must improve today. I read a quote the other day. It said to love yourself – don’t change. Which quote was right? Which quote was wrong? Both made me weak. Both made me strong. And thus, the tug of war began. One side of me – quite content Was...

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"I still got some ink in my pen; I know I can do this!," goes one's will. "No dice, my brain is like scrambled eggs right now," replies writer's block. "I CAN DO THIS, I REALLY CAN! THIS IS GO-TIME!," screams one's will. "Hey! Not now...I'll tell you when!," writer's block screams back. Quite an amicable relationship... between these two. Submitted for... Strand Special...

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Push-Pull leaders demand your gripe at either end of their hangman's rope Your willing hoist of their own petard, the Devil's foist of his own retard. "retard" in this sense="delay," as in delaying tactics. 1John 5:19. Luke 4:5-8. John 17:14-16. Daniel 2:44,45. "For tis the sport to have the enginer Hoist with his own petar, and't shall go hard But I will delve one yard below their mines And blow...

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I love the people that know i can do the things that i never thought i could I love the people who know the words i never say I Iove the people that feel because i felt and all the rest just ghosts that tug as i walk by...

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A Gentle Tug I wait for you to gently peek at me As you begin to rise above the earth And lift your glowing face for all to see A perfect orb to grace the indigo sky Through eons of ages you've guided us by I sit and gaze at you from upon my rug Your beauty gives my heart a gentle...

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