6 result(s) for Time To Choose Poems.
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In Stillness, Clarity
In whispered breaths of twilight's glow,
Where shadows dance and whispers grow,
Amid the clamor, hearts align,
In stillness found, our truths entwine.
The storm may roar, the tempest call,
Yet pause a moment, let silence fall.
For in the quiet, chaos fades,
And wisdom blooms in gentle shades.
With every choice, a door will close,
While new paths rise where sunlight flows.
So linger here, let thought unfurl,
In stillness deep, behold the world.
Glistening Choices
In the velvet cloak of night,
Choices glimmer, pure and bright.
Stars like whispers in the dark,
Each a light, each a spark.
Paths untraveled, dreams untold,
Stories waiting to unfold.
With each option laid in sight,
Hearts must choose what feels most right.
Woven fates, a cosmic dance,
In the silence, a second chance.
Hold your breath, let the moment freeze,
For life's magic lies in the choices we seize.
The Leap of Time
In Time's embrace, we stand anew,
The whispers of moments softly accrue.
Each tick a question, a path to unfold,
In the dance of the brave, our stories are told.
With shadows of doubt, still we rise high,
Defying the currents of the vast, sweeping sky.
For in every heartbeat, the choice comes alive,
To leap into futures where dreams can survive.
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The Hourglass Urge
The clock ticks loud, a siren's call,
Each second whispers, will you stand or fall?
Moments slip by, like grains of sand,
In the hourglass, life’s demands will band.
Choices loom large, like shadows at dusk,
Paths diverging, some sharp, some brusque.
Hearts want answers, minds crave the light,
Yet fear of the unknown tightens the fight.
So breathe deep now, as ticks turn to tocks,
Gather your courage, break open the locks.
For time, relentless, won’t wait to choose,
In this dance with destiny, you’ll win or lose.
Echoes of Choice
In chambers deep where whispers dwell,
Forgotten paths weave tales to tell.
Voices echo, choices made,
In the shadows, dreams cascade.
Time's river flows, it carries the weight,
Of roads not traveled, of love and hate.
A haunting melody, soft and low,
Calls forth the heart to dare and to go.
Yet in the silence, a truth takes flight,
Every choice is a spark, igniting the night.
Embrace the echoes, let them arise,
For in forgotten choices, the soul learns to prize.
Paths of Destiny
At the fork where shadows play,
Two roads unfold at break of day.
One whispers tales of skies so blue,
The other sings of trials anew.
Left leads through meadows lush and bright,
Sun-drenched joys in morning light.
Right winds where echoes softly seam,
In twilight's grasp, dreams chase a dream.
Each step, a thread in fate's embrace,
Carves out a tale, an endless chase.
So stand you here, and close your eyes,
Choose your own path, let heart arise.
