Weakness Poems

I marvel how Nature could ever find space
For so many strange contrasts in one human face:
There's thought and no thought, and there's paleness and bloom
And bustle and sluggishness, pleasure and gloom.
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I wandered through each chartered street,
Near where the chartered Thames does flow,
A mark in every face I meet,
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It is in the small things we see it.
The child's first step,
as awesome as an earthquake.
The first time you rode a bike,
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I weep for Adonais -he is dead!
O, weep for Adonais! though our tears
Thaw not the frost which binds so dear a head!
And thou, sad Hour, selected from all years
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When thou didst entice to thee my heart,
I thought the service brave:
So many joys I writ down for my part,
Besides what I might have
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Kind solace in a dying hour!
Such, father, is not (now) my theme-
I will not madly deem that power
Of Earth may shrive me of the sin
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If you are lucky in this life,
you will get to help your enemy
the way I got to help my mother
when she was weakened past the point of saying no.
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Perceived love at first sight,
Provide vigour and might,
Against every odds, path right,
Never out of goal keeping in sight,
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Thousands of desires, each worth dying for...
many of them I have realized...yet I yearn for more...
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ENDYMION.

A Poetic Romance.
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NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk.
A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith!
We ought to have our Abbey back, you see.
It's different, preaching in basilicas,
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The First Epistle

Awake, my ST. JOHN!(1) leave all meaner things
To low ambition, and the pride of Kings.
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I am happy to return to Stone Age
Old intolerance ghost is out of cage
Hatred and violence continue to creates rage
Nothing can be written on simple page
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Goethe in Weimar sleeps, and Greece,
Long since, saw Byron's struggle cease.
But one such death remain'd to come;
The last poetic voice is dumb--
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When that rich soul which to her heaven is gone,
Whom all do celebrate, who know they have one
(For who is sure he hath a soul, unless
It see, and judge, and follow worthiness,
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This plot of ground
facing the waters of this inlet
is dedicated to the living presence of
Emily Dickinson Wellcome
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"Vocat aestus in umbram"
Nemesianus Es. IV.

E. P. Ode pour l'élection de son sépulchre
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When I fall asleep, and even during sleep,
I hear, quite distinctly, voices speaking
Whole phrases, commonplace and trivial,
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One more Unfortunate,
Weary of breath,
Rashly importunate,
Gone to her death!
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NOTHING so true as what you once let fall,
"Most Women have no Characters at all."
Matter too soft a lasting mark to bear,
And best distinguish'd by black, brown, or fair.
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I Embrace a million seasons' I let rain cry for you I let the sky kiss you as my sadness hides in my soul that never die AS SPIRITS I KNOW INSIDE that fade your ONLY as old as you act live every day like your last my soul cry tears unseen as I wonder how many pieces of my heart I lost on the way to this unfaltering strength that destroys all my weakness as I ripped out cupids arrows =_= but I can feel and touch my own heart as I feel others when the light dose not shine out, it shine in the light in all hearts but my own when you feel nothing you feel everything.
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Strong
I never was
I've never been
Ive coated my skin
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Confusion is seems so frustrating to me,
Because I hate myself for being unable to feeling my emotion inside.
Is that who I'm supposed to be,
A girl who lack the ability to feel my emotion I show them but nothing inside.
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Weakness of a woman
Strong enough to
Deprive a man
Of his power
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One source of suffering
in each of our lives
is weakness.
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Weakness can never
Sunday, August 30,2020
8: 57 AM
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My weakness are
books because they
are enchanting
We could die
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Weakness
*****

Weakness is the cause of suffering,
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"The median height for a fatal fall is 4 stories, at 8 the chance of survivial is nearly zero"

The thought pounds in my head, over and over, as I pace the barren parking garage
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I am a mortal
Held bound by the weaknesses that control the soul
Loathing the choices that control my deals
And loathed by the deals of with I stay no longer at ease
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