Banal Poems - Poems about Banal

It is spring and a little bird's singing, It's exulting again in the flight, Do not lie to me clove that you're seeming that the lilies bloom wildly and bright. Oh, I do not believe for some reason, Let the sun is so fondle to me, I'm like deaf, but the waking up season rings with whispering stream that does flee. The grass...

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Granules of recollection rub like salt Flailing in the fog of seven years ago Deafened by incessant frog cries Vines dangling began attaching to each other Drying river stagnated, slime slippery with algae Vigorous tree growth stooped in defeat Muddy river banks fixed my feet, prisoners Quick sand sapped my energy, ate my memories Spears of bygone javelin my...

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As rains and the torrentialest of snows plummet, Filling all the skies and the area interstitial to earth and sky With a frenzy of flying flakes; As gusty winds doth blow and toss the flakes this way and that; As torrents true amid the most rending species of gale Dash themselves bitterly and self-destructively Against this crude roof, It...

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Ihanda ang sarili sa Banal na Hapunan, Ang pagdalo sa pagsamba ay pagtalagahan; Itaguyod ang ganap na pagbabagong buhay, Lubos na isulong ang ikapagtatagumpay. Tumulong tayo sa gawang pagpapalaganap, Huwag magsasawang mag-anyaya at maghanap; Akayin ang tao sa mga dako ng misyon, Itanyag natin ang pangalan ng Panginoon. Makipagkaisa tayong lahat sa pagsunod, Huwag tayong manghihinawa kahit...

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‘Tis said we should do what we think is right, Listen to the voice of Conscience, The small voice that whispers from the soul, Call it gut, Call it instinct, Call it self, I call mine Muse. Too long the pen has lingered, Toying with procrastination and self-pity, While my dear Muse watched her beauty fade, A poet neglecting the creative rites The blank screen coldly...

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SOMETIMES SWANS SWIM AWAY TOO SOON What will happen if I feel this way every single day? What will happen when my swan swims away The sun rises and so do I, unsure if I can do all the things I must Because a lady turned my hopes into ashes and dreams into dust It’s always the same time when...

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LET THEM CLAIM THE BLAME I could blame it on befriending a bastardized crowd The raucous, rambunctious, rowdy and the loud I could invent and explain excuses exquisite in exactitude and fact But they may all be ones I’d be forced one day to redact I could recite by chapter and verse why I am what...

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Banal secrets… Just another night. He leaves a bagful of snacks, cans of emptiness scattered on the lumpy couch, in front of the tube now broadcasting a series on those who are yet to return, the traceless ones the lost ones. The verandah on which he comes out at night comes out amid night, is touched by a sudden gust. The wind...

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The Hands Around my neck Increasing its hold with every second Malady of Kronos Emit a cry for yesterday' Clocks aren't all that bad...

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