Best Contented Poems

Story telling time
Content in their small world
Watch them fall asleep
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Contentment conveys such calmness
bringing peace to many a troubled soul
but real true contentment is divine
hold it tight make sure it's not stole

My experience throughout my life
that deep contentment is God given
His version is truly really satisfying
for it's free positively gospel driven

The centre focus of this...

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Acres of Diamond Mountains of gold
Rivers of silver riches untold.
All these together can’t buy you or me
Peace when we’re sleeping, and a conscience
That’s free.

A heart that is contented and a satisfied mind
These are the treasures money can’t buy
But if you have Jesus, there’s wealth 
In...

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We scream at the sky
Stars explode
Comets fall
We shout at ships
And they sink
We hold the club
The spear above
Our heads and think
We are invincible
We split the atom
And will one day
Destroy this planet
When I look at my wife
My sons, my grandchild
When I wake in the morning
Have a cup...

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Confronted by conflicting self-forces
my flesh groans in adversities’ struggles
realizing that human nature lurks
then reigns to conquer carnality flaws.

Granted with grace of redemption by Christ
my soul received His eternal life gift
along imputed righteousness divine
freeing me from sin-wages’ damnation.

Quickened toward God-consciousness sublime 
my spirit yields to Almighty...

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I will never be a poet 
for even I can clearly see,
my words are plain (I know it)
and a little singsongy.
My head’s as filled with adjectives,
As is my pen with ink,
 though I write with all I have to give
most times my poems stink.
I do...

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Two hearts pulse softly
as night feeds the light
	that opens the door.

		A purring motor
		vibrates the bed with
			contented whiskers.

			Unconditional love
			so grateful for a
				rough tongue on my skin.

				Deep satisfaction –
				a bed shared with a 
					toy mouse on a string....

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i'tell you a tale
about a country
its indeed a great country
with high level of greed
i knew it a time long ago

i heard its a very nice country
alwaiz rowdy and noisy
everyone trying to make their way
i heard about those picking pockets
so i decided to go check it...

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*Image of Pearly Gates by DJ.
"The idea is to die young as late as possible," -- Mark Twain

Doomed: Drafts of the Contented

Unrestrained I thrive in absolution,
Heroic of what my morrow may be,
I rend the deception of temptation,
Restrict evil to grasp control of me,
Specific privacy hears...

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Are you contented?

God gave us brain for knowledge
              And heart for love.
But He seemed to forget contentment.

If God gave us contentment,
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I am contented I’ll make you—
Immortal in my lines.
Ardent learners shall raise questions
 In college-classes
And eagerly inquire of us;
And young lovers derive their inspiration.
But, still I desire!
If I grow as a millionaire.
 We have multimillion annual income
From import-export, or in foreign savings,
And or a business...

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I wonder
if all the poetry is gone.
I've stolen from fiction
and narrated outlandish 
but rational thoughts.

Where is the poetry?
So grounded am I
in acceptable habit I call
happiness that
the dancing doesn't come.

I don't see the longing posture of the trees,
and calcified the sad
memories. I almost want them back.
Maybe...

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Few people are as contented as Grandma Mouse
She has the comfort she needs inside her tiny house.
There is no dreaming or wishing or worrying for her.
She is contented to enjoy her surroundings, easy and pure.
She keeps her temper mild, her blood pressure is low.
She loves...

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Dark streets, wet back alley slithering in dark rain.

Moon smudged by cloud as the street lights wither

Propped on wall, ale makes legs shudder

'Dog and Duck' sign creaks in breezy rain

Smile and grin in dark grime

Homeward bound, just in bloody time!

Wife at home waits to welcome...

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Have I ever told you that Anteros	
whispered love notes to me the day we met?
His sensuous breath carried love’s arrows
and my heart became yours without regret. 
You must have heard the whispers he had let
for you softly stroked the hair from my face,
and never since,...

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