Unsheathing Poems - Poems about Unsheathing

...The words cease to resonate, not my voice's fault nor the walls, it is the absence of my yang, sister self; emerging, new world unsheathing its unease: there were two cries of joy. ......

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... Roots Unsheathing the bloody sword Unearthing many sorrows Gathering countless pains unveiling selected illusions With roots and roots of wails and dreads devouring guilty minds ......

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...Deus Volt I scream by my brother's side, a distinct bell rings measuring 39mm wide, high stepping over the deconstructed rubble, klashnikov volley is what's giving us trouble, our advancement thr......

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...Ye old poets, cause my demise. My fingers release no signature. Foolishly, in foolish times, used to instant gratification, I want to leave a comment. Ye old poets, what you do to me; get und......

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...His bold spirit soared as he began With swiftly unsheathing his sword.......

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...Shortly after me and mom's showdown is when I had my one and only out of body experience.I had been doing dishes one summer Saturday evening as per dads direction.There was a knock at the door.I we......

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...“What is this strange place we find ourselves in Trapped in the open, we are free within.” Perhaps a more interesting question we should ask... If freedom can be won, how do we consummate the tas......

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...I bravely gird myself again to do battle at morning’s first light Unsheathing my sword to take the field alone for I have no allies A warrior weary of the fight my armor dented and rusted hav......

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...SONG OF A PROTESTOR How sweet to have a conscience that is clear Can laud myself for righteousness conspicuous Support all worthy politics, no fear That I’d be charged as fascist, avaricious E......

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...Cold and sodden The rain fell heavy in the night As if his sins were known to the sky gods And, in mercy, sought to wash them off his spirit He knelt down by the old Cheyenne chief Eyes so......

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...He tread the path                Trudging and grunting Toward a deadened hope Vesting on his armour While taking off His own honour Unsheathing his sight As his trusted sword He do......

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...(This atheist imagining, envisioning, and adopting a religious stance asper extra-marital prance sing unsheathing ma lil lance.) if wand whoosh, a mollified Genie could wave abracad......

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...The New Griots—Pouring Down Raining Words From the wombs of our pregnant minds may our charged words drop like God’s tears reaching the depths of the precincts of your souls seeping like Hi......

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... unsheathing my weapon of choice so the Creators words of truth once again have a voice I lovingly landscape your will smiling in silence as I graciously till gratitudes garnet garden sp......

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...SAVING DAY LIGHT I’m the weaving dancer of passion’s delight, Twisting in between the shafts of the rainbow, At twilight, but saving day light for my pleasures Hidden desire, I do this for he m......

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