Architect Poems - Poems about Architect

O Benjamin, Since the seventh of October, you have marched— Through flame, through silence, Through lullabies silenced beneath dust. Still you cry terror, But the world sees toys buried beneath broken walls, And mothers clawing through stone for names once whispered at night. You say Israel wants peace— Yet sow salt in every seedbed of it. How can peace be born from phosphorus fire? From...

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More than a hindered of them in colorful suits gathers in a room Contemplating the replacement of an icon that has left us too soon the body did not get enough time to cool and there they are casting lot over his dead body that lies still in the tomb I am still figuring out...

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“Your thoughts are the architects of your destiny.” ? David O. McKay **************************************************************** Architect of Our Destiny ...

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This is what the soul wants, newness: these sacrifices, this dedication, this patience, the sound of children laughing in the bedroom, my own voice like a new and unheard melody, my own strength like the dreams I used to harbour. I had to come this far to find my purpose. Now I think that I will never leave. Even when I go,...

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My spirit is forlorn, frightened, and impaired. You’re not hiding here in this hideous hell; no longer your eyes, are broken in a cataract cell, instead, you graze in the free fields, feeding on the flock’s frivolous phrases, now part of a buoyant herd, while I wallow in the ocean's pitiful past, gliding in my hurricane of pain. You wander merrily...

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Without a bachelor's, master's, or PhD to think of, No need, as this architect is adept, with credentials from above. With its pristine vision, it takes twigs and all sorts of organic things, And with an industrious spirit, it masterfully builds with its beak, digits, and wings. Soon, there's the completion of a winsome design, A naturally fortified rendering by...

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No grasping hands can hold me tight, Yet in your lungs, I build pathways of light. No distant chase, no yearning quest, For I surround you, a life-giving guest. The wind sings secrets, the clouds hold the score, But the breath of existence resides at your core....

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Imagine your dream life. Create your own Destiny. Turn Fate to your advantage. Be the Architect of your own life. Blessings and best wishes. Architect of your life By Michelle Morris 28/05/2023 If you could write your own story If you could create your own Destiny What would you choose to do? What would your story be? Imagine your dream life Create...

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I was an active, prominent architect, like fervent stars which race the sun, Or exotic, summer flowers that bloom vibrantly, creating rapturous visions. I'd wrought modernist skyscrapers, as huge trees lean into a bronze glaze, On raspberry, latter days, quite lovely, when azure blue jays sing in praise. I had designed homes and buildings, to the plumb delight...

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The violin, betimes so sweet and soothing Architect of romance and passion Able to conjure shores of waves crashing May the tears in her bow ever stay in fashion...

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Quote: When the energy of love dulls the longing for decay, the earth is at peace. By Poet Welkin' yarns require seer tears to slump I sought the draped orb for aid by a glance Adam will gnaw rite apples, yet scorn stump Bitter truth was rousing in a harsh trance Cyclone wreaked havoc; made him prance and...

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When poet, pamphlets As an architect, designs work, poetry done...

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My eyes, a canvas so white Your brushes drew no light. The architect of truth, still - Your past, your legacy and will. A haven we walked through. 'This world will hurt you, Petals, as shards will cut A haven is anything but.' I broke and buried bricks, your truth To hate the words that built my youth. I found your fear...

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inner energy of life conceived crafted contracted expressed&captured in perpetuity meditation as emotion communicated in bronze marble clay &plaster ...

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when architect draws all that a poet, pamphlets. work, perfectly done ......

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