Quotes about blur, page 8
I would like to be......
I would like to be a bird,
I will fly up in the sky.
i would like to be a fish,
I will swim and then be silm.
I would like to be a rose,
And then give a pose.
I would like to be a flower,
And then get all the power.
but at last I would like to be in the world,
Whee others senses would be blur,
so I will be a super girl,
And then save everybody in the world.
poem by Suhani Shah
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Meet At Dawn and Kiss
The Loneliness is unrelenting
Like the endless stretch of highway
Leading to the city
Where you reside.
I drive weary hour
After weary hour,
The road signs blur,
Lost in the rain showers
Of my unhappy eyes.
I don’t know when
I’ll hold your hand
In a flowery field.
Currently, I’m climbing
Mountains of despair;
But one day,
We’ll meet at dawn and kiss.
poem by Uriah Hamilton
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Inconvenient Novelty
long forgotten by passerby
she rocks with screams
trembling under rains decent
another faceless blur
in the city painted abstract
an inconvenient novelty
a ghostly shadow
choking on pity
strangled by contempt
nursing fate
she waits...
for the one that will never come
for the dream that has unfurled
for the timer to run out
for her death to be as uneventful as her life
poem by Aria Siren
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The Sea
As I stand gazing at the sea,
Serenity enraptures me.
The ocean's constant motion
Spins a trance like a potion.
Here is where I want to be.
My triumphs and sorrows,
My todays and tomorrows
All blur as waves pass me,
In the rhythmic rush
Of this unending sea.
A lesson I'll learn
From my stem to my stern.
The sea has set me free.
poem by Gregory Huyette
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Lost
by: sabrina and mona.
look at the world,
nothing makes sense,
in my mind i'm lost,
in more ways than you know,
too many things on my mind,
but, i have to take it,
one step at a time,
everything seems lost,
the world is just a blur,
as the passing people go by,
i think of how things were,
now im lost,
in my hearts content,
there were 2 paths, and thats the way i went.
poem by Mona Martinez
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The Threat....
the river today
is clear, slow in its flow,
monotonous
the cloud above it
looks for its
face
in today's river
it is this blur that
makes it drift
the river rage is not
totally gone
tonight it shall tell the
moon
what are some possibilities
of anger
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poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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Yawning
the letters blur
i am not chewing
the word anymore
each letter slides
in my throat like
a slimy jelly
the lights in the
living room
sleep
the pillows are
calling my name
in whispers
some dreams
are waiting beside
my blanket
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poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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Blue Winter
Winter uses all the blues there are.
One shade of blue for water, one for ice,
Another blue for shadows over snow.
The clear or cloudy sky uses blue twice-
Both different blues. And hills row after row
Are colored blue according to how far.
You know the bluejay's double-blur device
Shows best when there are no green leaves to show.
And Sirius is a winterbluegreen star.
poem by Robert Francis
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Adios Mañana
Oh! Spare my dignity
From this endless agony
By just one hit
My manhood falls bit by bit
Oh! My future is foreseen
No more than quite obscene
Farewell to my children
To those ears that might’ve listened
Oh! It drives me insane
This excruciating pain
My vision slowly fades into blur
As my torso begins to stir
Farewell to my children
That might’ve seen what was written
poem by Alaude Solus
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I Ask Myself Why
Yesterday she committed suicide
Barrier tape everywhere,
What did she have to fear?
She felt life had nothing to offer her,
Her feelings just a blur,
The police men came,
To pick up her remains,
She had her fifteen minutes of fame
For all the wrong reasons
Tortured, Tormented, Tragic,
Life held no magic
For her
Yesterday she committed suicide
I ask myself why.
poem by Lesley Merrin
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