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Beauty and Despair | J E Billheimer - A Poetry Website Featuring Poems by Contemporary Poets

Beauty and Despair | J E Billheimer

Traveling the road
of beauty and despair
A convoluted journey, truth be told
That two such vastly different means
of sight and heart
Should blend so seamlessly
seems hardly possible
Yet hand in hand through bitter
life they go
At times inseparable, if truth be told

For there is a fair beauty
in despair
A tantalizing anguish found in
shattered dreams
The tormenting destruction of our
sweetest hopes
The remnants swirling broken at our feet
Hold fascination for us in the
sweet despair
And beauty in the tatters
of our dreams

Forgotten Dreams | Chris Byrne - A Poetry Website Featuring Poems by Contemporary Poets

Forgotten Dreams | Chris Byrne

Long lost dreams; broken
memories, slowly
forgotten over time,
vaguely recalling those
shattered dreams, ideas.
Forever gone, ever present
waiting to resurface, just
there playing in the
background, never seeing
nor realizing, eyes shut.
Closed off, locked away,
hidden keys never found
until needed, Dreams
finally seen, remembered,
no longer forgot.
Just there, seeing
them right where
you left them.

Punching Hours out of the Day |  Paul Tristram - A Poetry Website Featuring Poems by Contemporary Poets

Punching Hours out of the Day | Paul Tristram

After the unicorn and princess daydreams of infancy.
There were ballerina-leanings
pirouetting through her flight-of-fancy mind…
right up and over the cusp of adolescence.
Her teenage years were spent sketching
and moulding clay into clumsy little miracles.
She scribbled the wonderful sounding word
‘Sculptress’ after her name
upon the inside back cover of her diary.
These things are seldom thought of now,
as she stands upon the factory floor assembly line,
where she’s been rooted, imprisoned by poverty
and trapped by circumstance for twenty five years…
gluing the bottom flaps of cardboard boxes together.
They sleep in separate bedrooms at home,
but, still manage to eat a small, plain dinner together…
and she is far too tired, broken and weary to complain.

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