Tag: poetryispower
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A Shining Start
A brand-new week begins today,The worries of the past give way,With open skies and spirits high,I greet the sun, I reach the sky! Each moment is fresh, a chance to grow,To learn, to laugh and to let things flow,The Monday breeze feels bright and kind,A gentle clearing for the mind! I will step with joy,…
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Smiles With Daggers
They smile with sugar, their voices are sweet,A mask of gentleness on everyone they meet,But turn your back, the daggers are drawn,Their gratitude fades like dew at dawn! They feast on favours, they take what you give,Yet curse your name while they quietly live,They will cheer in your light, until you get a sudden call,Pretending…
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The Strength Of Humble Steps
The tallest tree may catch the breeze,Yet bends before the storm with ease,A gentle root that grips the ground,The weather tempests safe and sound! A boastful song may fill the air,But fades when silence lingers there,While softer voices are calm and true,Leave deeper marks in all they do! No crown is earned by pride alone,Nor…
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Perfectly Imperfect
They are the crack in polished stone,The note that trembles, not quite a tone,They stumble where the road is clear,Yet find new paths when none appear! Their edges fray, their colours blur,A patchwork soul of all they were,Not flawless, yet in every scar,A map of where their triumphs are! Perfection’s mask is sharp and thin,It…
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The Quiet Path
Walk softly through the world, unseen,No need for crowns or robes pristine,Let others boast, let trumpets swell,The silent heart will serve as well! A river does not shout its course,Yet carves the stone with patient force,The tree stands tall, but bends in wind,Its roots, not branches, help it win! Don’t chase the light for selfish…
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To Thine Own Flame
In quiet moments, truth will speak,A voice within, both strong and meek,It hums beneath the world’s disguise,A spark behind your searching eyes! The winds may howl with harsh demand,And shape you with a stranger’s hand,But your beautiful soul, a lantern bright,Refuses to be robbed of light! They will draw a map, then point the way,Insist…
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Eyes That Rise
Eyes are windows to the soul,Mirrors where your stories scroll,Not just organs made to see,But lanterns of your destiny! They shine with dreams you dare to chase,They light the path through any dark place,With every tear and every glance,They whisper, ‘rise, take one more chance!’ They have watched you fall and seen you fight,They have…
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A Fresh New Week
A brand-new week begins today,With golden light to guide your way,A time to dream, to plan and do,To chase the skies of bright blue! Forget the past, its weight and gloom,Let hope and joy now fill your room,Each sunrise brings a chance to start,With courage bright and an open heart! The Monday wind may blow…
