#snug - Hello Poetry

& when you walk away When the doors to your arms Are no longer open. Where do I go To wander the thoughts that Keep me warm & snug. There are parts of you that twist The thermostat that actives This warmth. & when you walk away To where does the mail go addressed With the stamp of your lips, A place I call home. Will it be delivered else where & I forlorn. When the doors to your arms Are no longer open. Where do I go To wander the thoughts that Keep me warm & snug

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Mar 3, 2020

Mar 3, 2020 at 4:45 PM UTC

kewayne-wadley

Be Like Home

& when you walk away When the doors to your arms Are no longer open. Where do I go To wander the thoughts that Keep me warm & snug. There are parts of you that twist The thermostat that actives This warmth. & when you walk away To where does the mail go addressed With the stamp of your lips, A place I call home. Will it be delivered else where & I forlorn. When the doors to your arms Are no longer open. Where do I go To wander the thoughts that Keep me warm & snug

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Snuggy ****** of a curled up cat by the fire Furry faced, smiley headed, svelte purveyor of the big meow Purring away like a Geiger counter, If you seek Nirvana then seek no more, it's here The Cat, she knows.

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Mar 13, 2018

Mar 13, 2018 at 6:14 PM UTC

bardo

The Cat, she knows

Snuggy ****** of a curled up cat by the fire Furry faced, smiley headed, svelte purveyor of the big meow Purring away like a Geiger counter, If you seek Nirvana then seek no more, it's here The Cat, she knows.

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What is homier than your bedroom? Having God hold your hand. What is cosier than your blankets? God's promise forever to stand. What is more intimate than your pillow? God's thoughts of love for you. What is more snug than your pajamas? God's grace carrying you through.

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Aug 21, 2018

Aug 21, 2018 at 8:24 AM UTC

being_human

What is homier than your bedroom?

What is homier than your bedroom? Having God hold your hand. What is cosier than your blankets? God's promise forever to stand. What is more intimate than your pillow? God's thoughts of love for you. What is more snug than your pajamas? God's grace carrying you through.

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Shades of wind Ever so subtle Warmth of the sol Embrace the soul Ever so gently Like a newborn Amidst his blanket Ever so kind Our sunset eyes Drawn to rest Ever so peacefully Till awaken By the lunar breeze Ever so gracefully

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Mar 19, 2018

Mar 19, 2018 at 7:22 PM UTC

bryan-james-tedrick

Sol Presence

Shades of wind Ever so subtle Warmth of the sol Embrace the soul Ever so gently Like a newborn Amidst his blanket Ever so kind Our sunset eyes Drawn to rest Ever so peacefully Till awaken By the lunar breeze Ever so gracefully

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Cold nights earth becomes A cosmic cutlery drawer Lovers neatly packed

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Jul 20, 2017

Jul 20, 2017 at 1:09 AM UTC

EveUnfolding

Spoons

Cold nights earth becomes A cosmic cutlery drawer Lovers neatly packed

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I'm tired, wish you'd wrap your arms around me, or offer your chest or lap for me to rest my head upon - I'm tired, but I can only sleep if you're here.

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Feb 18, 2016

Feb 18, 2016 at 12:19 PM UTC

beinghonest

I'm tired

I'm tired, wish you'd wrap your arms around me, or offer your chest or lap for me to rest my head upon - I'm tired, but I can only sleep if you're here.

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There is an old proverb And this is how it goes 'A ship is safe when harbored, Snugly in land that's closed.' But ships weren't meant to be harbored, They were not built to be snug but free, Their masts to fly high and proud, Through the stormy waves of seas.

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Dec 20, 2014

Dec 20, 2014 at 5:35 PM UTC

david-doran

Ships

There is an old proverb And this is how it goes 'A ship is safe when harbored, Snugly in land that's closed.' But ships weren't meant to be harbored, They were not built to be snug but free, Their masts to fly high and proud, Through the stormy waves of seas.

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