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Hey Guys! The name is Breanne Katherine (BreKat23) or just Bre. I aim to use this blog as a means of promoting my poetry to whomever I possibly can. I would love to get them published (one day), but in the meantime, I am glad to share with you! Browse the poetry section, and let me know what you think! Click here - to learn more!
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Tag Archives: Space
- Let Us Pray -
Let Us Pray
Like an Endless Ripple In Time Itself
Every Clock Ticks Away…
Ticks Away…
Our Web of Life Is Frail at Best
When The End Doth Forge Disarray
Let Us Pray…
Why Is It That We – An Intelligent Species
Deliberately Hurts Our Reliance
Even Through Blatant and Obvious Signs
We Continue ‘Convenient’ Defiance
Our Role In Life Is Finite
We are Bound by Limitation
Still [...]
Posted in Poetry In Psyche
Tagged Action, Air, Balance, Birth, Brother, Buffet, Children, Clock, Crimson, Day, Decay, Earth, End, Father, Force, Fury, Gluttony, Gray, Grime, Grit, Home, Hope, Host, Invitation, Justice, Killer, Land, Life, Men, Minds, Mother, Nature, Page, People, Potential, Power, Pray, Prey, Resilience, Risk, Sister, Skies, Space, Time, Today, Tomorrow, Web, World
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- Universal Truth -
Universal Truth
Through and Through
It Takes You There
Never at a Loss
In and Out
It Drops You Off
No Boundary It Can’t Cross
O’er Yonder Distance
An Intangible, Intriguing Place
Caters To Our Conscience
Sends You Whisked
Through Time and Space
An Ethereal Infinity
Of Superior Proposition
Forms Its Physicality
As Our Thoughts Spur The Ignition
Shackles are Not Needed
An Escape It Makes Each Time
An Open Range of Freedom
Both [...]
- Merry-Go-Round -
Merry – Go – Round
I’m Caught On This Merry-Go-Round
- Of Time and Space -
The World Becomes a Blur.
I Hold On Tight With Both My Hands
Yet Always I Feel Unsure.
Should I Hold On
To This Justified Merit
Spinning Ever So Out of Control…
Or Release This Grip I’ve Built To Withstand
From Reality Taking Its Toll…
I’m Caught On This Merry-Go-Round
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Posted in Poetry In Psyche
Tagged Ache, Air, Bleed, Breath, Breeze, Burn, Carousel, Colors, Dream, Evil, Eyes, Fade, Good, Grip, Ground, Hands, Hate, Heart, Lies, Love, Pain, Poetry, Pray, Pride, Ride, Right, Scream, Shade, Song, Space, Time, Tongue, Torch, Truth, Whisper, Words, World, Wrong
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