"sighn" poems - Hello Poetry

Grass turns rest round love set world self need. Vomitorium forget word hand thought waste powdered leaves minds present wills leak simply say wan turn time neon Dreams moments' control Idea, ascent; graze cliches Adversity based lump myth solid disguised cancer cages. Repetition, test, twist, strip, sew. Entered shortly. Promptly moral, border seeing stirred tale wanton. Spake grace, “Eat, scar message loses heed, seemingly!” Serpent gravity, tame killed bearing. Engine resound telekinetic 499 merry-go-round repeatered, answer's 'cos empathy's idealogical. We've sapphire muppets when'll sighn heat-ray - Truithfilled. Beltsched. Amyth. Ord's sighns, discotheques placticity teaste; firstless plasticity. Algorithms gruesome argue opaque feeding. Cheated clips lame distraction, beings tease statement, cogs cote photosynthesis. Evasion necessarily replenish ebbs divided. Tamed, ensues coils ajar freed shed attention. Mountain lined sail, future redeemed. Talk. Seen heart grind, operate wings. Tail door using shared stop, kept heard miss. Music start: sky winds lust shall gave bit kiss. Feel like know just way, live left fall sees mind truth. Wrong room. Disdain. Eye life face writhing coat, drinks rhythms fat appeared blade. Died state half answers broke wheels simplicity. Bliss. Solution deeply faced, fades perfection, rises failed. Necessary lines selling, read, asked. Catalyst train turned lead memory, lights feeling book grave. Algae sent burns bear, dove follow led. Field filled astray comfort.

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Jan 22, 2013

Jan 22, 2013 at 11:33 AM UTC

jaz-rhodes

My words in your order

Grass turns rest round love set world self need. Vomitorium forget word hand thought waste powdered leaves minds present wills leak simply say wan turn time neon Dreams moments' control Idea, ascent; graze cliches Adversity based lump myth solid disguised cancer cages. Repetition, test, twist, strip, sew. Entered shortly. Promptly moral, border seeing stirred tale wanton. Spake grace, “Eat, scar message loses heed, seemingly!” Serpent gravity, tame killed bearing. Engine resound telekinetic 499 merry-go-round repeatered, answer's 'cos empathy's idealogical. We've sapphire muppets when'll sighn heat-ray - Truithfilled. Beltsched. Amyth. Ord's sighns, discotheques placticity teaste; firstless plasticity. Algorithms gruesome argue opaque feeding. Cheated clips lame distraction, beings tease statement, cogs cote photosynthesis. Evasion necessarily replenish ebbs divided. Tamed, ensues coils ajar freed shed attention. Mountain lined sail, future redeemed. Talk. Seen heart grind, operate wings. Tail door using shared stop, kept heard miss. Music start: sky winds lust shall gave bit kiss. Feel like know just way, live left fall sees mind truth. Wrong room. Disdain. Eye life face writhing coat, drinks rhythms fat appeared blade. Died state half answers broke wheels simplicity. Bliss. Solution deeply faced, fades perfection, rises failed. Necessary lines selling, read, asked. Catalyst train turned lead memory, lights feeling book grave. Algae sent burns bear, dove follow led. Field filled astray comfort.

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Selling self to fall from grace in divided attention to tease the waste, leak control to test and tame. The serpent coils to eat its tail cages the want to set to sail, clips the wings and leaves me lame. One hand in clichés One hand in disdain and repetition of broke algorithms. You turn me on what more can I say, the neon strip led me astray Writhing sighn lights of the merry-go-round and cogs grind round and wheels resound; when’ll it stop, when I already know: "the answers present the wills ascent, the answer’s present, the wills ascent!" The mountain rises from my grave and simplicity simply fades Leak control to teaste and train. The dove leaves its cote at the door left ajar, loses the border to forget myself and name, as heart turns opaque for a lust in my life a love in my state; a firstless engine for algae rhythms. You turn neon and lead me to say” You freed me from this gravity gave me perfection, when I asked for distraction filled my need in evasion of wanton “Feel like I cheated, for empathy’s kiss, because the time we shed were tamed moments of bliss. With nothing to scar its memory. For our moments shared, you are love to me.

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Jan 20, 2013

Jan 20, 2013 at 6:43 PM UTC

jaz-rhodes

Saphire

Selling self to fall from grace in divided attention to tease the waste, leak control to test and tame. The serpent coils to eat its tail cages the want to set to sail, clips the wings and leaves me lame. One hand in clichés One hand in disdain and repetition of broke algorithms. You turn me on what more can I say, the neon strip led me astray Writhing sighn lights of the merry-go-round and cogs grind round and wheels resound; when’ll it stop, when I already know: "the answers present the wills ascent, the answer’s present, the wills ascent!" The mountain rises from my grave and simplicity simply fades Leak control to teaste and train. The dove leaves its cote at the door left ajar, loses the border to forget myself and name, as heart turns opaque for a lust in my life a love in my state; a firstless engine for algae rhythms. You turn neon and lead me to say” You freed me from this gravity gave me perfection, when I asked for distraction filled my need in evasion of wanton “Feel like I cheated, for empathy’s kiss, because the time we shed were tamed moments of bliss. With nothing to scar its memory. For our moments shared, you are love to me.

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Time is not my friend Never has been Never will be Time is a weight That we as humans are forced to carry The clock gose around And NEVER slows down whether you in love or sad and down The clock will always go round. Faster and faster the clock will turn While you head spins and you feet start to burn. Constantly running from place to place Time will never care If you are late Running Jumping Leaping into fate You start to wonder When did I gain this weight? When did my eyes start to wrinkle and fade? And when did this gray hair come into play? Time is a curse Time is a sighn That death is upon us We never escape our time We wait for the right moment to say good bye Not even realizing, we are past our time. Time Time is a jorney To forgive and forget To learn our mistakes To see where others lead. Time is a beat That a melody plays That makes us laugh And dance in the rain. Time is a miracle That let’s us grow Creates evolution And things we still dont know! Time is a curse A sighn A weight You always run from place to place And yet Time is a gift A blessing A beat Because we could never have life If we didint have this need To say good bye To give a kiss To never relax To never have progress Time make’s us see our right from wrong You only have one life Make it right before your gone! Time is a friend That calls you on your **** And sometimes rewards you For the right things you did. Time is not my friend Never has Never will be Lets just say that me and time. Are just close frienimies.

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Apr 8, 2014

Apr 8, 2014 at 7:10 AM UTC

the-poet-princess

Time

Time is not my friend Never has been Never will be Time is a weight That we as humans are forced to carry The clock gose around And NEVER slows down whether you in love or sad and down The clock will always go round. Faster and faster the clock will turn While you head spins and you feet start to burn. Constantly running from place to place Time will never care If you are late Running Jumping Leaping into fate You start to wonder When did I gain this weight? When did my eyes start to wrinkle and fade? And when did this gray hair come into play? Time is a curse Time is a sighn That death is upon us We never escape our time We wait for the right moment to say good bye Not even realizing, we are past our time. Time Time is a jorney To forgive and forget To learn our mistakes To see where others lead. Time is a beat That a melody plays That makes us laugh And dance in the rain. Time is a miracle That let’s us grow Creates evolution And things we still dont know! Time is a curse A sighn A weight You always run from place to place And yet Time is a gift A blessing A beat Because we could never have life If we didint have this need To say good bye To give a kiss To never relax To never have progress Time make’s us see our right from wrong You only have one life Make it right before your gone! Time is a friend That calls you on your **** And sometimes rewards you For the right things you did. Time is not my friend Never has Never will be Lets just say that me and time. Are just close frienimies.

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