Poems About Moving On Published by Members Recently Online
#MovingOn
Poems about moving on published by members recently online.
Miss Timed
The goddess of time
Doth toy with me today
To to early
For an appointment
That is already running late
Is this her trickery?
Or is it just fate?
Only time will tell
Yet time remains fickle
Under the time goddesses spell
by Jemia
Doth toy with me today
To to early
For an appointment
That is already running late
Is this her trickery?
Or is it just fate?
Only time will tell
Yet time remains fickle
Under the time goddesses spell
by Jemia
#aging
#LifeAsAWriter
#MovingOn #philosophical
#MovingOn #philosophical
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Miss Timed
The goddess of time
Doth toy with me today
To to early
For an appointment
That is already running late
Is this her trickery?
Or is it just fate?
Only time will tell
Yet time remains fickle
Under the time goddesses spell
by Jemia
Doth toy with me today
To to early
For an appointment
That is already running late
Is this her trickery?
Or is it just fate?
Only time will tell
Yet time remains fickle
Under the time goddesses spell
by Jemia
#aging
#LifeAsAWriter
#MovingOn #philosophical
#MovingOn #philosophical
66 reads
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Miss Timed
The goddess of time
Doth toy with me today
To to early
For an appointment
That is already running late
Is this her trickery?
Or is it just fate?
Only time will tell
Yet time remains fickle
Under the time goddesses spell
by Jemia
Doth toy with me today
To to early
For an appointment
That is already running late
Is this her trickery?
Or is it just fate?
Only time will tell
Yet time remains fickle
Under the time goddesses spell
by Jemia
#aging
#LifeAsAWriter
#MovingOn #philosophical
#MovingOn #philosophical
66 reads
0 Comments
Miss Timed
The goddess of time
Doth toy with me today
To to early
For an appointment
That is already running late
Is this her trickery?
Or is it just fate?
Only time will tell
Yet time remains fickle
Under the time goddesses spell
by Jemia
Doth toy with me today
To to early
For an appointment
That is already running late
Is this her trickery?
Or is it just fate?
Only time will tell
Yet time remains fickle
Under the time goddesses spell
by Jemia
#aging
#LifeAsAWriter
#MovingOn #philosophical
#MovingOn #philosophical
66 reads
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Play it again sam.
She strode in, lighting the room.
Noticing her immediately.
A jolt went thought me.
I froze as she waved at me.
Or perhaps to the guy sitting next to me.
I waved back in silence.
Avoiding eye contact.
As I'd been advised to do.
Definitely not speak to her in any way.
Told this would upset her so.
Avoidance & silence the strategic way.
Downward gaze as i passed her to the bar.
In the toilet had a breakdown.
Strong sense of mutual...
Noticing her immediately.
A jolt went thought me.
I froze as she waved at me.
Or perhaps to the guy sitting next to me.
I waved back in silence.
Avoiding eye contact.
As I'd been advised to do.
Definitely not speak to her in any way.
Told this would upset her so.
Avoidance & silence the strategic way.
Downward gaze as i passed her to the bar.
In the toilet had a breakdown.
Strong sense of mutual...
#MovingOn
#sadness
#UnrequitedLove
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Play it again sam.
She strode in, lighting the room.
Noticing her immediately.
A jolt went thought me.
I froze as she waved at me.
Or perhaps to the guy sitting next to me.
I waved back in silence.
Avoiding eye contact.
As I'd been advised to do.
Definitely not speak to her in any way.
Told this would upset her so.
Avoidance & silence the strategic way.
Downward gaze as i passed her to the bar.
In the toilet had a breakdown.
Strong sense of mutual...
Noticing her immediately.
A jolt went thought me.
I froze as she waved at me.
Or perhaps to the guy sitting next to me.
I waved back in silence.
Avoiding eye contact.
As I'd been advised to do.
Definitely not speak to her in any way.
Told this would upset her so.
Avoidance & silence the strategic way.
Downward gaze as i passed her to the bar.
In the toilet had a breakdown.
Strong sense of mutual...
#MovingOn
#sadness
#UnrequitedLove
75 reads
0 Comments
Play it again sam.
She strode in, lighting the room.
Noticing her immediately.
A jolt went thought me.
I froze as she waved at me.
Or perhaps to the guy sitting next to me.
I waved back in silence.
Avoiding eye contact.
As I'd been advised to do.
Definitely not speak to her in any way.
Told this would upset her so.
Avoidance & silence the strategic way.
Downward gaze as i passed her to the bar.
In the toilet had a breakdown.
Strong sense of mutual...
Noticing her immediately.
A jolt went thought me.
I froze as she waved at me.
Or perhaps to the guy sitting next to me.
I waved back in silence.
Avoiding eye contact.
As I'd been advised to do.
Definitely not speak to her in any way.
Told this would upset her so.
Avoidance & silence the strategic way.
Downward gaze as i passed her to the bar.
In the toilet had a breakdown.
Strong sense of mutual...
#MovingOn
#sadness
#UnrequitedLove
75 reads
0 Comments
Time Is Calling Me (Moving On To Another Phase In My Life)
The hands of time is calling out to me
Adhere to listening to the soothing powers to be
The sandy grainy bed coated from its cool blanket in no rush to flee
The sounds of the gentle waves as it crawls upon land
Kissing the rock formation retreating as it remains to stand
Seagulls soaring, carried away by the distance wind, troubles behind they leave
Close one’s eyes, taste the salt of its embrace the mind can only perceive
The tranquility within the depths appears so vivid
Voices are quite now, so more whispers of being...
Adhere to listening to the soothing powers to be
The sandy grainy bed coated from its cool blanket in no rush to flee
The sounds of the gentle waves as it crawls upon land
Kissing the rock formation retreating as it remains to stand
Seagulls soaring, carried away by the distance wind, troubles behind they leave
Close one’s eyes, taste the salt of its embrace the mind can only perceive
The tranquility within the depths appears so vivid
Voices are quite now, so more whispers of being...
#identity
#LifeChangingMoment
#WritingPoetry
#MovingOn
#passion
786 reads
19 Comments
Time Is Calling Me (Moving On To Another Phase In My Life)
The hands of time is calling out to me
Adhere to listening to the soothing powers to be
The sandy grainy bed coated from its cool blanket in no rush to flee
The sounds of the gentle waves as it crawls upon land
Kissing the rock formation retreating as it remains to stand
Seagulls soaring, carried away by the distance wind, troubles behind they leave
Close one’s eyes, taste the salt of its embrace the mind can only perceive
The tranquility within the depths appears so vivid
Voices are quite now, so more whispers of being...
Adhere to listening to the soothing powers to be
The sandy grainy bed coated from its cool blanket in no rush to flee
The sounds of the gentle waves as it crawls upon land
Kissing the rock formation retreating as it remains to stand
Seagulls soaring, carried away by the distance wind, troubles behind they leave
Close one’s eyes, taste the salt of its embrace the mind can only perceive
The tranquility within the depths appears so vivid
Voices are quite now, so more whispers of being...
#identity
#LifeChangingMoment
#WritingPoetry
#MovingOn
#passion
786 reads
19 Comments
Time Is Calling Me (Moving On To Another Phase In My Life)
The hands of time is calling out to me
Adhere to listening to the soothing powers to be
The sandy grainy bed coated from its cool blanket in no rush to flee
The sounds of the gentle waves as it crawls upon land
Kissing the rock formation retreating as it remains to stand
Seagulls soaring, carried away by the distance wind, troubles behind they leave
Close one’s eyes, taste the salt of its embrace the mind can only perceive
The tranquility within the depths appears so vivid
Voices are quite now, so more whispers of being...
Adhere to listening to the soothing powers to be
The sandy grainy bed coated from its cool blanket in no rush to flee
The sounds of the gentle waves as it crawls upon land
Kissing the rock formation retreating as it remains to stand
Seagulls soaring, carried away by the distance wind, troubles behind they leave
Close one’s eyes, taste the salt of its embrace the mind can only perceive
The tranquility within the depths appears so vivid
Voices are quite now, so more whispers of being...
#identity
#LifeChangingMoment
#WritingPoetry
#MovingOn
#passion
786 reads
19 Comments
Time Is Calling Me (Moving On To Another Phase In My Life)
The hands of time is calling out to me
Adhere to listening to the soothing powers to be
The sandy grainy bed coated from its cool blanket in no rush to flee
The sounds of the gentle waves as it crawls upon land
Kissing the rock formation retreating as it remains to stand
Seagulls soaring, carried away by the distance wind, troubles behind they leave
Close one’s eyes, taste the salt of its embrace the mind can only perceive
The tranquility within the depths appears so vivid
Voices are quite now, so more whispers of being...
Adhere to listening to the soothing powers to be
The sandy grainy bed coated from its cool blanket in no rush to flee
The sounds of the gentle waves as it crawls upon land
Kissing the rock formation retreating as it remains to stand
Seagulls soaring, carried away by the distance wind, troubles behind they leave
Close one’s eyes, taste the salt of its embrace the mind can only perceive
The tranquility within the depths appears so vivid
Voices are quite now, so more whispers of being...
#identity
#LifeChangingMoment
#WritingPoetry
#MovingOn
#passion
786 reads
19 Comments
Time Is Calling Me (Moving On To Another Phase In My Life)
The hands of time is calling out to me
Adhere to listening to the soothing powers to be
The sandy grainy bed coated from its cool blanket in no rush to flee
The sounds of the gentle waves as it crawls upon land
Kissing the rock formation retreating as it remains to stand
Seagulls soaring, carried away by the distance wind, troubles behind they leave
Close one’s eyes, taste the salt of its embrace the mind can only perceive
The tranquility within the depths appears so vivid
Voices are quite now, so more whispers of being...
Adhere to listening to the soothing powers to be
The sandy grainy bed coated from its cool blanket in no rush to flee
The sounds of the gentle waves as it crawls upon land
Kissing the rock formation retreating as it remains to stand
Seagulls soaring, carried away by the distance wind, troubles behind they leave
Close one’s eyes, taste the salt of its embrace the mind can only perceive
The tranquility within the depths appears so vivid
Voices are quite now, so more whispers of being...
#identity
#LifeChangingMoment
#WritingPoetry
#MovingOn
#passion
786 reads
19 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Moving On Published by Members Recently Online