"toppest" poems - Hello Poetry

I'd love to have an adventure To different worlds where my heart can fly To different worlds where my heart desires And will be remembered until I die. I'd love to have an adventure Along with my precious pen And write down all the things I've witnessed And read it all again. I'd love to have an adventure Through the darkest part of the forest And meet the greatest beasts And see who is the toughest. I'd love to have an adventure Through the deepest part of the sea Where a place I can find peace As if there is no living creature but me. I'd love to have an adventure Where mysterious mountains hide secrets Then I'll climb to its toppest part By ignoring the chirping crickets. I'd love to have an adventure Where I can be my fullest self Together with my loved ones And finish the books on the shelf. I'd love to have an adventure With my eyes that is sharper than knife I'll face my battles, brave and humble Until I get to the Everlasting Life

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Mar 22, 2016

Mar 22, 2016 at 1:48 AM UTC

Alice

I'd Love To Have An Adventure

I'd love to have an adventure To different worlds where my heart can fly To different worlds where my heart desires And will be remembered until I die. I'd love to have an adventure Along with my precious pen And write down all the things I've witnessed And read it all again. I'd love to have an adventure Through the darkest part of the forest And meet the greatest beasts And see who is the toughest. I'd love to have an adventure Through the deepest part of the sea Where a place I can find peace As if there is no living creature but me. I'd love to have an adventure Where mysterious mountains hide secrets Then I'll climb to its toppest part By ignoring the chirping crickets. I'd love to have an adventure Where I can be my fullest self Together with my loved ones And finish the books on the shelf. I'd love to have an adventure With my eyes that is sharper than knife I'll face my battles, brave and humble Until I get to the Everlasting Life

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The youth Good toppest lustre of the day The brave hulk which makes hay These adherent shining through blames Our pure ambrosial saints ain't flames These souls has a new odour today The young beautiful flash to play We are the good children of glare Our colour candytuft shift blur God's love mends and make the youth This time and space experience use The living waters with the future frozen Our power through the mirror was spoken Past passion, post move on the song The uniform dance, listen the flowers wrong Happiness blossom the rainbow nation Our fruit bloom the path of fasion We are blood washing through the rails Of a sweeping banister. Unfolding tails

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May 22, 2015

May 22, 2015 at 5:48 AM UTC

ndou-mutshidzi-lourens

the youth

The youth Good toppest lustre of the day The brave hulk which makes hay These adherent shining through blames Our pure ambrosial saints ain't flames These souls has a new odour today The young beautiful flash to play We are the good children of glare Our colour candytuft shift blur God's love mends and make the youth This time and space experience use The living waters with the future frozen Our power through the mirror was spoken Past passion, post move on the song The uniform dance, listen the flowers wrong Happiness blossom the rainbow nation Our fruit bloom the path of fasion We are blood washing through the rails Of a sweeping banister. Unfolding tails

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I swim in verdancy on my back; let the greyness wash my face Atop the top of the toppest valley Only half of me is here; I am only half here Inhale, Exhale I Take in the masterpiece above me; branches intertwining People could learn from the trees On my left I have Nothing; Nothing sticks around Until he grew restless and took the path on my right As my lids fall in tire; the Earth embraces me in sweet arms Lying in my bed of worries The wind so tender, so dear, kneels down to meet my cheek And the leaves mutter in joy When Nothing goes right; I find solace in trees Let myself drown in the shade of natural love. And patiently I wait for the sun to wake up to illuminate the masterpiece

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May 16, 2014

May 16, 2014 at 10:14 PM UTC

clem-n-tine

Nothing Left

I swim in verdancy on my back; let the greyness wash my face Atop the top of the toppest valley Only half of me is here; I am only half here Inhale, Exhale I Take in the masterpiece above me; branches intertwining People could learn from the trees On my left I have Nothing; Nothing sticks around Until he grew restless and took the path on my right As my lids fall in tire; the Earth embraces me in sweet arms Lying in my bed of worries The wind so tender, so dear, kneels down to meet my cheek And the leaves mutter in joy When Nothing goes right; I find solace in trees Let myself drown in the shade of natural love. And patiently I wait for the sun to wake up to illuminate the masterpiece

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Extreme Dreamer like all the rain fast in the grey my feet stamped there in the summer so I'd see the place to dream before in the grey fall the rain fell and filled in the winter the river froze but kept moving in the deep in the Extreme weather it kept moving like all the fast rain in the black Grown down like leaves Grown flat like only cold falling on you can make you So you just have to go against the ugly sides the profiles of grave pits because you are something good and something that creates like a school you could teach flat things to keep sneaking past the middle and the top on the bottom on the bottom the toppest thing that survives Extreme dreams while you are here

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Sep 7, 2013

Sep 7, 2013 at 8:18 PM UTC

chelsea-palmer-1

extreme dreams

Extreme Dreamer like all the rain fast in the grey my feet stamped there in the summer so I'd see the place to dream before in the grey fall the rain fell and filled in the winter the river froze but kept moving in the deep in the Extreme weather it kept moving like all the fast rain in the black Grown down like leaves Grown flat like only cold falling on you can make you So you just have to go against the ugly sides the profiles of grave pits because you are something good and something that creates like a school you could teach flat things to keep sneaking past the middle and the top on the bottom on the bottom the toppest thing that survives Extreme dreams while you are here

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the good toppest lustre of the day the brave hulk which makes hay These adherent shining through blames our pure ambrosial saints not flames we are the good choldren with glare our color candytuft shift blur these souls have a new odour today the young beautiful flash to play post passion past move on the song the uniform dances listen to the flowers wrong but our fruit bloom the path of fashion happiness blossom the rainbow nation we are like blood washing through the rails of a sweeping banister unfolding tales

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May 22, 2015

May 22, 2015 at 5:42 AM UTC

ndou-mutshidzi-lourens

the youth

the good toppest lustre of the day the brave hulk which makes hay These adherent shining through blames our pure ambrosial saints not flames we are the good choldren with glare our color candytuft shift blur these souls have a new odour today the young beautiful flash to play post passion past move on the song the uniform dances listen to the flowers wrong but our fruit bloom the path of fashion happiness blossom the rainbow nation we are like blood washing through the rails of a sweeping banister unfolding tales

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My lover's a spider And the world's toppest weaver "Weave me a dreamcatcher" Got one at the snap of a finger Most of all, he's also a very good kisser

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Jan 22, 2017

Jan 22, 2017 at 8:04 PM UTC

jean-lin

My Lover

My lover's a spider And the world's toppest weaver "Weave me a dreamcatcher" Got one at the snap of a finger Most of all, he's also a very good kisser

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Let me imagine. Let me imagine the scenario Booming in the scene. It was a scenario I knew to imagine later. Let me imagine the act In that spot. Accounting embarrassment To the the toppest level. This act picture was imagined. Let me again imagine the doing Im that platform. Oh! Wondered I am It was a déjà vu And a rendezvous I met.

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Jul 21, 2017

Jul 21, 2017 at 1:10 AM UTC

al-farouk

let me imagine.

Let me imagine. Let me imagine the scenario Booming in the scene. It was a scenario I knew to imagine later. Let me imagine the act In that spot. Accounting embarrassment To the the toppest level. This act picture was imagined. Let me again imagine the doing Im that platform. Oh! Wondered I am It was a déjà vu And a rendezvous I met.

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