29 Poems - Poems about 29

Raging Waves Hiku 29 white foam floating on shore raging waves crashing on...

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over 2 years have past now. i serve my time everyday, not knowing my offence. i work everyday to meet your needs. how long lord, how long…. my beautiful Rachel. i am not Jacob in this story, i stand the place of Esau, what was mine taken by Jacob. still i will suffer for Rachel, for the love that once burned hot in winter. it...

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white apple blossoms thinking back to gramma's apple pie ...

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O’ Mother!, take me back at last, receive —(unclasped arms as vast as mine)—my embrace; this longing, laughing love, the proof and grace of my abiding for your shores.—I grieve the lasting loss that shear struck—do believe my grave and groveling art of disgrace,— when ten years had but barely found their place in my life. As with you then, now...

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The Lord God has profound truths things secret to His majesty divine for the Lord knows all things in His eternal place, the living vine This God has all divine authority in heaven above and earth below He is the one true ruler and King all must bow before His throne, you know To His own elect and saved people He has revealed the...

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I’m as a dare—If just you’ll come along, and give my noble providence a shot, seeing what boundless bounty might be got, you’ll sing me a river, cry me a song. So if you trust that I can do no wrong, and yield yourself to untying this knot, finding this vacant vessel full of thought, you’ll sing me a river, cry me...

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Deep dark clouds, blackened each other, and a darkened sky, unfolds motifs taming tenth around an unbridled mayhem , a hardened solitary oasis Unruly a mayhem, entropy to the fullest ecstacy - obscure a causal willy horizon, enjambment An absorbed night and a maiden skyline trembling fearful and uneasy Again and again, a sudden surge of lightened whims,...

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Day after day for decades, away the ocean waves wash the Apostles pieces by pieces. Hours by hours some projects drain people's time and energy bits by bits. Now, only 6+ Apostles left Standing there smiley. Who knows what has been going on In that head under that beanie. Does Australian feel sorry For the Apostles gone missing? I don't know. Does any1...

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P.C. Poem # 29 ...

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Reaching into the public consciousness the words were given free Blowing fresh holes through blind consensus nothing there to see Reaching into the common anthem selling out for fate Lost in the current of tomorrow’s maelstrom — passing heaven’s gate (The New Room: November, 2024)...

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What do I want so badly? god of earth or of war? Why am I falling so madly for a torch when I once had a star? When will my heart find its answer? When will these blind eyes see that my own indecision is cancer, slowly eating the life out of me? What is it I’m so fixed upon now? Why can’t my...

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Seeds can grow to fill a pot even if it seems to take an eternity; A step up that staircase is still forward, do you dare discount something small? Tossing a coin back to the ground, it was a gift you threw out like trash. Buried in cushions or the back seat of the car? They add up. Pennies matter....

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Unflattering Echoes .for public domain My echoes return from barren canyon walls, absent of the flattery, I often seek from mirrors....

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“There is no substance whatever which is by nature unlimited. There is no substance whatever which is of the nature of Reality. The very Self is the supreme Truth. There is neither injury nor non injury in It.” all that is manifest, has a beginning and an end unreal, a bubble of illusion, a thought projection puppeteer unknown...

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Today we traveled from Bayfield, Wisconsin to Bark River, Michigan We are staying at a beautiful cabin by the lake…. The 200 mile drive went smoothly…except for one slight navigational mistake. We planned to stop at this 52 foot. statue of Hiawatha In Iron River…where…since 1964 he has stood. In my defense…not knowing Michigan it’s easy to mix up...

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