Butterfly poetry collection
Beginnings and Endings: Poetic Cycles
A varied collection of poems gathered around this subject, with space for different voices, images, and moods.
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beginnings and endings
. Here, we delve into the beauty and melancholy of life's cyclical nature, capturing the essence of new starts and inevitable conclusions. Each poem on this page is a testament to the author's passion for understanding the delicate balance between the dawn of new experiences and the dusk of cherished moments.
As you immerse yourself in these verses, you might also find inspiration in our collections that compare dawn and dusk, life and death, and beginnings and middles. Let these poems guide you through the intricate dance of starts and finishes, and may you find solace and inspiration in every line.
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Start and Finish:
Beginnings are start, fresh and new,
Endings finish, bidding adieu.
One embarks with hopeful might,
The other concludes, fading from sight.
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Dawn and Dusk:
Beginnings are dawn, a golden hue,
Endings dusk, a twilight view.
One rises with a promise bright,
The other rests, into the night.
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Alpha and Omega:
Beginnings alpha, first in line,
Endings omega, last to sign.
One opens with a welcoming hand,
The other closes, across the land.
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Start and Finish:
Beginnings are starts, fresh and new,
Endings are finishes, a final view.
One embarks with hopeful cheer,
The other concludes, drawing near.
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Dawn and Dusk:
Beginnings are dawn, a bright light,
Endings are dusk, a fading sight.
One brings forth a future untold,
The other rests, stories old.
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The Cycle of Time:
Beginnings, fresh with hope and light,
Endings, close the darkest night.
Beginnings, dreams that start to soar,
Endings, where we seek no more.
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Beginnings, paths that we embark,
Endings, where we leave our mark.
Both together, weave our fate,
In their balance, time and date.





