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Àŧùl Nov 2015
The only constant in my life is love,
Time brings changes in my behavior,
Takes flight my heart housed dove.

The sole truth in my life now is her,
Time only restricts us in miles apart,
Takes us higher the love generator.

The hurdles are many more here,
Time only leaps to overcome them,
Takes us beyond them to the light.
My HP Poem #915
©Atul Kaushal
George Krokos May 2015
Let's make no mistake about what needs to be done;
away from certain situations in life we should not run.
Life is a challenge in which we have all got to make our way
and the demands made upon us are so many needless to say.
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From "The Quatrains" ongoing writings since the early '90's.
Dominique Torrez Jan 2015
Stopping placing me on this pedestal
Of your high expectations.
This pedestal of your high demands
And harsh words in quotations.
Building faster than I can find
My balance on my feet,
Gripping and grasping on to the edge
Not exactly an acrobatic feat.
You construct this column so high
As I struggle to keep up.
So high up here all alone,
And all I want to do is backup.
Please, I'm begging on my knees,
Up here all alone and I feel a lone breeze.
Only the sky up here on this solitary pedestal so tall,
And the higher you place me, the harder I'll fall...
I just remind everyone that no one is perfect, no matter how much they think they can be.
Brynn Louise Aug 2014
Naturally weary.
Sighing the biggest sighs around,
Shoulders drooping,
Head leaned forward,
Back hunched as if good posture was the plague.

Leave him be.
The silence is his biggest solace.
It doesn't ask a thing from him,
Unlike the rest of the world,
Whose demands keep growing,
And get louder every day.

The gray hairs shine more and more.
This cup of coffee is the only thing left
That he enjoys.
JoBe Arenas Apr 2014
But I have a choice
I want to be free
But not a fleeting moment
I want to feel
But not a feint touch
I want to see
But not a fading glimpse
But I have "A choice"*
I learn
But not to know
I read
But not to comprehend
I hear
But not to listen

— The End —