All Time Poems - Poems about All Time

My favorite sweatshirt was fluorescent orange There was a cartoon rooster on it, Foghorn Leghorn It was cuddly and comfy, I wore it a lot in seventh grade. It cost me three dollars in 1964 My favorite shirt ever I saved my own money to buy it This was when I was making twenty-five cents an hour babysitting...

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Faith is directly believing in Him It's not an illusionary faith But a sincere inner longing of our heart We can't collect but it can truly receive By a religious sincere way of changing things By means of a Spiritual Revolution It is a revolution that will truly change Your heart, your mind and your soul Jesus Christ is truly a revolutionary man The...

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The little humble bean that found its way into a cup made a splash upon the scene after Kaldi’s goat had stirred it up it travelled fast and well from Ethiopia to Yemen some called it the drink from hell until Clement became a fan. the aroma crossed the pond and Boston had to celebrate once the New World had succumbed it quickly poured out...

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Travel with me and enter into the flower carpeted mountain meadows of my youth; Lose yourself in the wild beauty which resides within God's tinted skies of yellow and vermouth. Vested memories held captive by eidetic moments, "Oh blessed beating heart, " enter the flowered thoughts of a poet's nest, delve...

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You are one, you're the one. With an outstanding, mysterious balance, thus exclusive. In the midst of reasons, the planet laments you as the real reason. Love burns more than fire, still you thrive as the Beloved. Our choice, our pick, our option, you are the chosen one. Special like blossom petals, the extraordinary special one. As clean...

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Time might silence awe and wonder, Despite loss, I won’t go under, Because I know One who won’t leave, Praise rises from souls who believe. Time might destroy my heart’s delight, But there He is, shining so bright, He’s the Light who will not deceive. Praise rises from souls who believe. Time might tempt me to just give up, Still, I’ll keep drinking His...

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All Time Is Of The LORD By: Miracle Man 7/15/2023 I awoke this morning with a stretch and yawn. One step and I realized I wasn’t King but still a Pawn. I had remained a prisoner of time and my condition. Today didn’t start differently but the same old rendition. We change a car’s odometer but can’t alter our age. For once our clock is spent it’s on history’s...

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All Time Is Of God Written: by Miracle Man 4/6/2023 On days when nothing seems pressing inside of me, I consider that day’s time as just being free. Later, at day’s end, I ponder where this time went, had it become wasted or was it time well spent. Sometimes I view myself as being a time slave, and unknown, the remainder, twixt me...

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The Spaniel A Spaniel that uses its head Can tell when its owner’s unfed So instead of a duck That is down on its luck Will deliver a pizza instead The Afghan Hound The Afghan’s a dog groomer’s joy The definitive Lord Fauntleroy But with all that coiffure One is never quite sure If the “she” is a girl...

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Muses are seen as a source of inspiration for writers of poetry. They guide the poet and form his or her words. Often seen as mediators between the spiritual and sensual aspects of poetry. *** Place me on a pedestal and take me to the stars enrich me with linguistic words of honey sweet Fly me...

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All time stood still; he fell through air, faces below, look up, and stare. Each always a stranger to be. While he ponders what they do see, he's inclined to think they don't care. Friends, family, thought he'd not dare, now, as the wind brushes his hair he feels at last totally free; all time stood still. Was anyone ever aware the utter depth of...

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Violent offenders on the streets Who can afford the price of meat Culture wars are boiling over Screams and shouts, and moreover Teachers quitting in record numbers Police and soldiers too, torn asunder Trust in institutions at an all-time low Kamala’s failed us; so has Joe With most Americans wearing...

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I didn't even touch the heel of the frog I am the most insignificant and invisible man lost in the sea of humanity my head has no aura, my hands do no miracles not even my mouth dripped nectar in the ear of silence I'm such an ordinary man so that even the definition of the ordinary looked at me...

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You are my empty page of love my double spaced sheet of solid white you are my blank canvass my heavenly shade of metal alloy and I am your Helen of Troy This Iliad of love contains spark notes of our passion No Greek God can ever compare to you you my warrior of all...

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For last fifty years. Sad pillows still surround me Moans are dragging me. For last fifty years. Heart is unable to see the dark span thrilled me   For last fifty years. I run around the time's dust and the whirlwind falls. For last fifty years. I'm looking for My Nineties Calm and loving beam. For last fifty years. Want...

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