#juxtaposed - Hello Poetry

The juxtaposition betwixt Hope & agony is often sharp, Short but sudden. Yet, is pain not longer suffered All the times worse? And of the flames snuffed? Is this not the worst? Of our fatigues, They are addressed only in comfort, Dressed by the garbs of one who understands Our needs for medicine. For the soul downtrodden And the body corrupted, As healers or like doctors, Those whom we love enough to be as companions. For the best remedy of any wound is care, Borne out of love & not necessity But because they wish to be there.

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Nov 18, 2024

Nov 18, 2024 at 12:07 PM UTC

manx-kronos-pragna

Could I Leave Today?

The juxtaposition betwixt Hope & agony is often sharp, Short but sudden. Yet, is pain not longer suffered All the times worse? And of the flames snuffed? Is this not the worst? Of our fatigues, They are addressed only in comfort, Dressed by the garbs of one who understands Our needs for medicine. For the soul downtrodden And the body corrupted, As healers or like doctors, Those whom we love enough to be as companions. For the best remedy of any wound is care, Borne out of love & not necessity But because they wish to be there.

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This planet a palette Its people shades of gray Not separate, but Apart I'd contrast hue Man now knows variety

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Sep 16, 2019

Sep 16, 2019 at 12:55 PM UTC

NR-MAN

MONOCHROME

This planet a palette Its people shades of gray Not separate, but Apart I'd contrast hue Man now knows variety

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Narrow escapes never mind this week of infamy, emotions boiled over and evaporated, their singe screeching over ousted flames, the kettle screams in B flat, desperate for attention, cattle calls draw the milk in.

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Mar 2, 2018

Mar 2, 2018 at 11:59 PM UTC

_trf

Cattle Calls the *** Black

Narrow escapes never mind this week of infamy, emotions boiled over and evaporated, their singe screeching over ousted flames, the kettle screams in B flat, desperate for attention, cattle calls draw the milk in.

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