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"everlast" poems
I've drank the finest of wine Down to the bottom of the bottle Only to witness an ocean alone Barely surviving my own hands A fire burned through my viens That was blew out by the wind Breezing through the leaves A calmness that sits with me Before calmness dismisses me I walked across the tallest blue sky Where wide winged birds soar high Til promises of white clouds turn grey And so there I fell with the rain Dripping through the lowest gutter Many times I was buried, lying in dirt Like a grave, needing no help Finding the dark inside of myself But I always rise with the blades Of the greenest fresh spring grass No matter what feeling I catch None of them seem to everlast
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Feb 18, 2020
Feb 18, 2020 at 9:47 AM UTC
Comes and goes
Lov-ing Support Teach-ing of Life Help-ing Understand Grow-ing as a Whole Develop-ing as a Person Laugh-ing as a Pair Cry-ing with the Bad Smil-ing with the Good Comfort-ing when Frightened Sooth-ing when Hurt Nurtur-ing Love Cherish-ing Memories Create-ing a Bond that is Everlast-ing
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Apr 8, 2019
Apr 8, 2019 at 8:36 AM UTC
Parent-ING
Nothing is certain anymore. I used to know: I miss knowing. I had decided he was the one. Forever. For ever. Everlong. Everlast. But it wasn’t everlasting. And now? I’ve lost the partner to my dream. Begin again. Start once more. All over. New introductions: new dynamics It’s all different. Unsettling. Exciting – I’m thrown off balance. Soo much to learn. What’s beneath the ripply surface? Open up, prise to sunlight; I must see. Figure: are you the new ‘one’? A replacement? A new dream. A new adventure. A thousand ways to see the world. Perspective dominates so much. I think we come from similar mind - But unless you speak I cannot be certain. “What’re you thinking?” “Mmm… I don’t know” It’s a gap Between thought and mouth - I’ve been there, I’ve felt it. We need to build a bridge. ‘Put your trust in me, I’m not gonna die alone’ I don’t want to. Not alone. I need someone to accompany me. I want a family. Who? It feels like time to settle in. Who? I’m tired of this game This uncertainty Either let me be alone - Impossible for me, I know: I ***** too much up when I’m single. Yet there should be growth there. - Then let me be with the one. I know there is no perfection. But imperfections may compliment. I know it takes work. Communication. Sacrifice. Energy. Time. I know difference must be respected. I know connection is of most importance - Or perhaps a close second to support. And love. But love grows. Even arranged marriages fall into love. Why not choose? The one with the traits The dynamic that is desired Love will come It always does in the end So long as resentment does not dominate The dynamic is soo important! And the lifestyle - What am I willing to give up? What does he desire?   I’m over this dizzying romance game. I’m throwing the towel in. If not him, then someone else close by. Because I’ve always had too many options. And before that made me scared: Given urge to ‘play the field’ Taste all within range. Now, now, I am tired. It’s nice to know someone’s intimacy Exploring beneath the cloak: Let me in, let me in, let me in. I know it takes time Let me in, let me in, let me in. But trust me. Please? Let me in, let me in, let me in. Coz ****** I’m letting you in. And ****** I want to show you my world. And to see yours. And when we escape this place, Maybe just for a day or two, But when we do, It’s fricken beautiful And we’re beautiful And I know that. Please. I want to fall into love. Why not with him?
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 11:09 PM UTC
Uncertainty~ I'm throwing in the towel
Nothing is certain anymore. I used to know: I miss knowing. I had decided he was the one. Forever. For ever. Everlong. Everlast. But it wasn’t everlasting. And now? I’ve lost the partner to my dream. Begin again. Start once more. All over. New introductions: new dynamics It’s all different. Unsettling. Exciting – I’m thrown off balance. Soo much to learn. What’s beneath the ripply surface? Open up, prise to sunlight; I must see. Figure: are you the new ‘one’? A replacement? A new dream. A new adventure. A thousand ways to see the world. Perspective dominates so much. I think we come from similar mind - But unless you speak I cannot be certain. “What’re you thinking?” “Mmm… I don’t know” It’s a gap Between thought and mouth - I’ve been there, I’ve felt it. We need to build a bridge. ‘Put your trust in me, I’m not gonna die alone’ I don’t want to. Not alone. I need someone to accompany me. I want a family. Who? It feels like time to settle in. Who? I’m tired of this game This uncertainty Either let me be alone - Impossible for me, I know: I ***** too much up when I’m single. Yet there should be growth there. - Then let me be with the one. I know there is no perfection. But imperfections may compliment. I know it takes work. Communication. Sacrifice. Energy. Time. I know difference must be respected. I know connection is of most importance - Or perhaps a close second to support. And love. But love grows. Even arranged marriages fall into love. Why not choose? The one with the traits The dynamic that is desired Love will come It always does in the end So long as resentment does not dominate The dynamic is soo important! And the lifestyle - What am I willing to give up? What does he desire?   I’m over this dizzying romance game. I’m throwing the towel in. If not him, then someone else close by. Because I’ve always had too many options. And before that made me scared: Given urge to ‘play the field’ Taste all within range. Now, now, I am tired. It’s nice to know someone’s intimacy Exploring beneath the cloak: Let me in, let me in, let me in. I know it takes time Let me in, let me in, let me in. But trust me. Please? Let me in, let me in, let me in. Coz ****** I’m letting you in. And ****** I want to show you my world. And to see yours. And when we escape this place, Maybe just for a day or two, But when we do, It’s fricken beautiful And we’re beautiful And I know that. Please. I want to fall into love. Why not with him?
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Astilleros De Veracruz Independence street. ~~~~~~~ The summer sun went down on our love long ago But in my heart I feel the same old after glow A love so beautiful in every way we let it slip away I was too young to understand to ever know and comprehend. You my Adam and me your Eve owned our treasure, buried in paradise by a stream; all lost upon a hillside stump. where the road bent in. There I've read between the lines your love was written not in any shifting sand but in heart. The Earth's sand doons account for the measure of my sorrow for our loss. Recovering that memory chip saved my life averting neverending pain an upside down cross. A love so beautiful a love so free A love for you and me And when I think of you I fall in love still again as every good man is taken. A love so beautiful in every way. Your love now transfers to my new love finding me adrift in that dream. A love so beautiful it is written In poem, and in song. Seen in movies, operas and lullaby's to heal hearts strong. Stripping the mind of misery and pain as lost is found. A love so beautiful it's read sparkling as diamonds in shifting sands. A love so beautiful kept secret in our cave of wonders for lovers writing daily to one another where magic and true love abounds. A kind of love to everlast. ~~~~~~ By: Karijinbba Approved by Rdd and Michael Bolton in Hollyeood.
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Aug 19, 2021
Aug 19, 2021 at 9:09 PM UTC
The Atlantic mystery.
I have found an inner peace free from the toils that never cease far away the pains have past free for once to everlast listen to the wind blow free I listen with my heart you see I could no longer bear the shedding of my soul to tear the ceaseless pulmelling the overbearance I could not fling but now my returns are due through a dark valley I made it through for on the other side there resides a lasting peace by the riverside cross over the waters of life come with me , put down your strife let the river sweep away our past let this river crossing be our last
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 11:41 PM UTC
crossing the river of life
Smile so soft, eyes so clear Thoughts adrift none doth hear Moonlight fell upon, a glorious glow Came to life, sure but slow Sparks did ignite Brought about a crystal light Long, slow, and sweet Urgent, passionate, deep Love this true Spurred a life renewed Now from within Far beyond and in Desire for true love's face Hope to bring about one's fate Hold so strong, so sure Heart so warm, so pure Promise this I so 'Till my last breath draws through Earth to sky, sea to sea Our love will forever be Warmth so vast May it everlast Embrace, oh! Sweet embrace! For if gone, none shall replace Fly away unto the star Take this love, for love to far Hide it there but show to all For if this be foolish, may it fall Blessed be this loving heart Joined with two, never part Now and forever, we unite True lovers, blue and white From the first dawn to that far away dusk Fill the air with love's eternal musk In heart, in soul, in true love's whole Together, two hearts become full A vow never to end Pure and true, unable to break or bend With all I am, I promise thee Our love will forever be
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Mar 17, 2013
Mar 17, 2013 at 12:36 PM UTC
True Love's Promise
Everlasting Life or demise a narrow path accepted by the wise come our King, a fright to some to us, a future brighter than light my enemies caught as quick as lighting caught by the Element of surprise. spirits of good and bad will clash our Water of Life will come with a splash watch out for the Element of surprise. He saves up His wrath of consuming fire - for the world must know of His strong desire - to engulf all with passionate fire which flame will you invite? Holy Spirit or burning smite? be prepared for His element of surprise. closer than air you now breathed fill us Spirit with a gust spare us from everlast' Heath obey and wait is our must bend and shape us with Your Wind we are gracefully broken, now ready for Your Element of surprise.
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Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 11:58 AM UTC
Element of Surprise
I rely upon the smile to deceit For every person it's a repeat. They talk to the smile and it replies While I watch, as they eat the lies. They compliment and gesture The mask smiles and responds, so pure. No one sees the face from under the mask With the flawless smile seemingly everlast. It takes a person with the same painted smile so see the darkness behind. As it brings upon the pain that will make your thoughts rewind. It takes the same smile to know what has to be done. To remove each other's mask and say that you have won. I sit here and re-read what I have written down. My smile agrees, but with a frown.
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Jul 19, 2016
Jul 19, 2016 at 6:38 AM UTC
The Mask With a Painted Smile
each time that m y  m o u t h  m i s s e s  y o u r s my jaw clicks, just a little bit. raw, red, renegade everlast lips, embraced by my face with c r u s h i n g, punishing hits. south paw kid so i always lean left, but you can view through me so there's no defense left i know it's a battle to win at all cost. but m y  b o d y wasn't built to lose how we lost. -@NoMortalDreams-
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May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 3:21 PM UTC
Glass Jaw
wind astern sail away old chores tried are done no horrid travel everlast endless squall has won goodbye mistress light i know this road i roam back to earth and sky madness take me home
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Jan 9, 2014
Jan 9, 2014 at 9:14 PM UTC
tide
hello ferryman ride futile tasks are done there's no travel everlast my old friend has won goodbye mistress light from the cage i roam back to earth and sky madness take me home
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Jan 7, 2014
Jan 7, 2014 at 12:19 PM UTC
return
I knew the moment I saw your face that I will find the real me only if I have your heart for ever Stole my heart then I stole yours I look at myself in the mirror all I see is us Sometimes when I am mad I act weird, I don’t call, and I don’t text and when u call I hang up But deep inside I know I am wrong, I should pick them I should text, should call. To me u are an angel, u embraced me when every one else was busy judging showed me the right path And every time my phone rings I always hope it’s you Crazy, freak and stupid they can call me because of you only. We converse till late in the night but still can’t get enough of each other You and my poetry are the only thing that I commit to Remember those first days when we took late weird walks along the river banks like freaks Kissing, caressing chatting enjoying the breeze The sounds we hear was our hearts beating, the water rushing through the rocks we call “guu” The feeling inside our hearts was splendid Even the skies were happy we finally met And the dazzling moon shined bright we my lips met yours Sometimes when I have a bad day and my spirit is low And my life seems like a dark tunnel But when I hear your voice and I smile for the acquittal You will be my last I know we will everlast. And if you ever leave u will still find me in this love that u left me in. and if you never come back i wont forgive myself for letting you go.
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Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 12:04 PM UTC
THE BEST I EVER HAD
Up until now, I can't keep asleep As I reminisce about our past And our memories embedded in too deep I wished it wasn't the last But it was and it's for me to keep because memories everlast but our love to be reaped
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Nov 7, 2019
Nov 7, 2019 at 8:40 AM UTC
Memories
I listened to a song that reminded me of my mother today, but also that reminded me of me, but also made me think of Sydney though I won't talk about that, I suggest listening to it. Or simply looking at the lyrics. White Trash Beautiful by Everlast. I say that it reminds me of my mother, but it mostly reminds me of my childhood. Childhood car rides, specifically from home, maybe late at night. She played things like this and Metallica, I was raised on everything, really. I was raised on the musical staff. When I was younger, 9 was late so the stars and trees and clouds and world that passed by so quick at night when I was sure a monster would swallow our car seemed to simply protect us and the thumping of the stereo, her hard, glazed over eyes locking on the road in front of us, I dozed in and out of consciousness. the song. reminded me of the way people release their issues in the music that they make or that they listen to. My mother drowned out her failing marriage drug addictions and her mental illnesses and me and everything else, with music and alcohol and more drugs and more men, the kind that couldn't keep their hands to themselves those kinds of men. There were songs by Everlast that just made sense to her and I never really understood, I mean, I was as a toddler, why would I? I had too much going on in my kid mind, I'm sure. but I get it so much now. I also recommend What it's like which is also by Everlast Because I get that, too, more than I think most. the song I was talking about first isn't supposed to be bad, right I think it's mostly the music that reminds me of my mother- of my childhood with my mother. I try not to think about things like that too much. but I promised to try and start opening up more.
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Dec 4, 2020
Dec 4, 2020 at 4:33 PM UTC
3:19 p.m. December 4, 2020
I listened to a song that reminded me of my mother today, but also that reminded me of me, but also made me think of Sydney though I won't talk about that, I suggest listening to it. Or simply looking at the lyrics. White Trash Beautiful by Everlast. I say that it reminds me of my mother, but it mostly reminds me of my childhood. Childhood car rides, specifically from home, maybe late at night. She played things like this and Metallica, I was raised on everything, really. I was raised on the musical staff. When I was younger, 9 was late so the stars and trees and clouds and world that passed by so quick at night when I was sure a monster would swallow our car seemed to simply protect us and the thumping of the stereo, her hard, glazed over eyes locking on the road in front of us, I dozed in and out of consciousness. the song. reminded me of the way people release their issues in the music that they make or that they listen to. My mother drowned out her failing marriage drug addictions and her mental illnesses and me and everything else, with music and alcohol and more drugs and more men, the kind that couldn't keep their hands to themselves those kinds of men. There were songs by Everlast that just made sense to her and I never really understood, I mean, I was as a toddler, why would I? I had too much going on in my kid mind, I'm sure. but I get it so much now. I also recommend What it's like which is also by Everlast Because I get that, too, more than I think most. the song I was talking about first isn't supposed to be bad, right I think it's mostly the music that reminds me of my mother- of my childhood with my mother. I try not to think about things like that too much. but I promised to try and start opening up more.
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The half smoked cheroot you dropped and trampled underfoot was like the time you stopped and walked all over me or was it time that stopped? was it I that dropped off the climbing frame and cut my leg? and begged you not to go but you went anyway and we didn't play together any more. Then twenty years on when the pain of you was still as fresh as if someone had painted it in everlast and we all know those things that shouldn't last but some do. that was how and when time flew I followed you again as if back on the climbing frame and aching for a cut or two you just smoked a pack and blew the smoke in curling blue and with the picture cards that posted on the books we knew we played that childish trick or treat you tricked and I never got the treat but if I meet you twenty years from now I know that I will find somehow the match to light your cigarette the flame to make you want to get another climb two children in the frame.
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Jun 5, 2013
Jun 5, 2013 at 2:10 AM UTC
Short pants and Woodbines
My evermore and everlast, to be yours, to be true. To be fabled a task unconquered- lay with lions and kiss them too. I will spend a thousand years doting on your every move. My evermore and everlast, to be yours, to be true.
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Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 3:43 AM UTC
Vulnerability
Be my words that my heart can't stand Take a breathe and hold my hand for the Last time I'll ever feel Will be the last time I know you are for real You guide me through the poorest daze Of my classroom detention haze with the Soft lull of your beating heart it's Getting harder to fall apart however When you're gone I don't want to be without Your arms holding me I wish That Heaven did exist but you know well if Heaven was real we'd go straight to Hell But this bond it is meant to be that You and I were made to see only Through the touch of your lips to mine so Drink me up like a cup of wine and make it Last until the end of time
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 7:04 PM UTC
Everlast
A kiss goodbye, I cannot understand The kiss goodbye, It knows it's end before it has come The kiss goodbye, It knows it's own end when it is done The Kiss, the very last, Never achieved everlast A kiss you wanted to exist in a permanent state Niente per niente, Amore mio vecchio
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Dec 1, 2013
Dec 1, 2013 at 3:01 PM UTC
I Cannot Fix You
My soul at unrest as my heart and ***** need suspense in your bare repose first, touch me in breath excess unending prose. I see my soul collide with everlast as I ever die in your touch! touch!
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Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 9:44 PM UTC
My soul...
The shape of you goes fast, as do dreams of everlast: please stay baby, please stay around: a second with you, I raise The Crown.
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Jan 17, 2019
Jan 17, 2019 at 7:54 PM UTC
Baby Shape
Left here wondering, where you have gone Trying to find out why, or what i have done Wishing for words, or a hello this way Feeling the passing of another day Days become weeks, months are longer Wondering whether you are, as i'm growing stronger Looking up with wide eyes, as i hear your name Do you i ask, do you do the same I fear not now, as time has passed But the feelings remain, and do everlast So the time has come, to give up, and let go Let life embrace you, let life flow
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Mar 20, 2012
Mar 20, 2012 at 9:27 PM UTC
where are you
My face brushed against a soft sheet Window breeze billow my curtains Sun light grazes my sleepy eyelids, so sweet The light is strong but beautiful The light whisks around my room Shadows dance between my walls Summer air drowns my lungs My senses remember so vividly, they remember it all I hold on tight, tight, tight to the memories of summer days During these long winter nights and the cold, white stricken, haze Sun light grazes my eyelids But I am in your arms my senses remember Smiling, I stroke your forearms Winter is no longer harsh I have gained a constant light Our love as warm and sweet as summer days Everlasting through the winter twilight
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Jan 27, 2016
Jan 27, 2016 at 12:26 AM UTC
Everlast
find me sleep and take me to the place I want to go no sadness depth of missing crushing tales of woe thunder past the stars silver dust across your eye rain the dreams of everlast where steeds of diamond fly if the dark should keep me just know i found my place i’m back where I belong a dancing smile on her face
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Dec 14, 2013
Dec 14, 2013 at 11:34 AM UTC
return
Life is like this greyish purple sky, - or is it smoke? - a strange and foreign concept, Life here in the most vivid and true sense of the word. The everlast of screen-bright polaroid collections and radio station lovesongs play up the impossibilities of any kind of breathe and let go, of give yourself kindly, irremediably and unbridled. But no white plastic frame can tame a nose's redness, from the sun's kiss or a frosty, tender January bite. Love-in-the-making is an art, so I'll try not to lose it.
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 7:49 PM UTC
Sometimes I forget the things outside my window are real.