Become Poems - Poems about Become

Begin not with the battle cry, But with a question—soft, not sly: “What pain do you still carry near?” Then wait in grace, then choose to hear. The soil still holds our common thread, Though fields lie fallow, dreams lie dead. Yet seeds of peace may grow again, If tilled by hearts, not swords of men. No wall can keep the storm at...

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No, I don't want to be alone, but if I'm not alone, I become a selfish soul lost in the crowd, Alone in the arms of others, like a traveler lost without a map among unfamiliar faces, If I'm not alone, I become a martyr of silence or a voiceless flatterer amid the clamor, My soul slowly drowns...

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If you asked me at age six, I might've told you I want to become a doctor, a scientist or even a hero that saves the planet. But now I feel so ancient, like I’ve lived a hundred years in quiet rooms where no one noticed the girl holding the walls up. I’ve carried generations in my chest my mother’s sorrow, my friends’ storms, strangers' cries...

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Don is my dear daddy, ...

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When did we become strong, like birds in flight, our voices rising in the gentle wind, Whispering pain like leaves in the breeze, walls learning to forget in silence, Strong like rocks in the deep sea, we stood like trees confronting the storm, Not to fight, but just to breathe in the silence of the night with a...

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Bark yap yap blah blah blah be close minded praising those banning books, education, rewriting folk pretend to be truth while every word uttered is a hateful lie you're disposable, a widdle bitty pawn the big Zionist eye, laughing at the clown slaughter slaughter slaughter despicable acts only fools would cheer a raging racist sits alone while nursing his girly beer ...

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Inspired by... All those houses that long to be homes again. For our house to become a home forever By Michelle Morris 20/08/2024 I walk through this empty house And can see it used to be a home Filled with joy and laughter A family who shared fun times There are photos suspended in frames Filled with memories...

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She speaks of a white horse, Its rider clad in majesty, riding toward her, He suddenly disappears as he approaches, Her face glows whenever she talks about it. She describes a bright light, Claiming it comes to her room in the tranquil midnight, Suddenly, white birds fly out of the light, And...

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Unless grazed by blazing bliss, mind rules the heart Fickle thought forms vaporise, whence we are free There is nothing here within, save love and light All questions then cease Unshakable truths are those, untouched by time As we be breathed, recognise God’s light within Embrace, release, flow with ease, in this earth dream Know...

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If your heart has become a wild creature that no longer recognizes the cage of your ribs, If it crashes against your chest like an animal caught in the trap of unbridled desire, If it howls at the moon of silence, begging for a drop of mercy in the eternal night, Then lend me your heart, to shelter...

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Before his rise,he was a patriot. His love for the land seemed to soar. But once in power,his patriotism no more. A mad man wandering lost and wild Is more patriotic than him. Yet,when his reign comes to an end The cycle spins Once more a patriot he will become Round and round the wheel turns....

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Lies have become a deep abyss between us, And now, with a gentle voice, you silently confess to me, That the fear of losing me hid the truth in shadows, But if love was your fear, why did you not trust? How little you valued what we shared under the stars, How carelessly you let the moments turn to ashes, But...

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You are become a dodge of love, My Dearest… Or there are arrows other than my own, That would entendril you once they have pierced, That will deprive you of a higher throne… Yet, I'll not Queen you yet, before time bends, And you are sought by sots who drink perfume, For I will know, before, what are your ends And I...

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My knees held tightly to my chest, I thought the storm clouds were miles off in the distance, Of someone else's distress. But morning came, and the storm remained. No water nor washing could wipe away the stains of sorrows And restlessness from my covers- My detrimental haven... I could rot away here, the irony being I already do. What treasures can...

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December 4 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on 2Corinthians 5-9 Key Verse – 2Corinthians 5:17 Therefore if any man be in Christ, he is a new creature: old things are passed away; behold, all things are become new. PRAISE BE TO GOD FOR TRANSFORMING US TO BECOME NEW Praise be to God for transforming us to become new...

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