Best Divines Poems

Distant space departing realms of conscious warmth
Voicing reason to an end within the persons hearth
 A fire with pit to poke and prod dissolving spirit 
Harmed retreated into a place where safe
The Avatar a being that searched far beyond limited view

Star that gazed a return...

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Life is somehow like doing a project, 
It cannot automatically succeed           
Except some kindness divines to aid, 
That needs to move the Holy spirits           ...

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Life is a series of events, changing seasons. I must search, look for the reasons. Worried about triumphs and trophies. Forgetting I'm not measured by victories; But by my growth, how I've evolved. How I survive problems not solved. I'll make mistakes, I'll learn lessons....

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Life always offer choices — 
Some easy,
some hard

Alternate current inner voices:
Pulse charge emotional,
or neural beta rational

Positive or negative energy flow
Binary decision 
is either yes or no

Alpha cipher is the genesis code
Zero expectations
create infinite bonding variations

Uncertainty is the flux abode:
Love or hate
is an epidermal woven learned...

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(Valentine's Collection)

34.

Art thou ever my rose of love?
My adoration for thy bloom
doth reach to the Heaven's above,
thou art the light in my deep gloom.

Thou givest me my life again,
thy rose doth bloom within my heart,
our precious love ne'er forgotten,
remembered from its very start.

Oh, rose of...

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Be it that I am doomed to walk the Earth
In fear of time - measured in mere fractions;
Starlight grants me comfort with twinkling mirth,
Lost in wakes of dread deeper than oceans.

I'd ask what it means to live over time,
of paupers; preachers; aristocrats, too - 
why...

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As long as its right in line with the knights
hindsight of the plight during the frightful night
of the fight thats not justified
to the blinded divines cry for the swines wine
While writing a fine sign trying to be kind...

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My pride    for the Girl Child
       
Adorned with beauty
Carved in sensitivity
Nourished in humility
Crowned in glory
Yet denied of my pride
 
I weep that I might find my place
Struggled from birth to maturity because of who I am
Day...

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she is so far
speaking without hearing
and he passes between the days
of life
in the tremolos semi shadows
dreams her
but she is leafing through
another book
strewed with hieroglyphs
she wants to find out
and divines 
on the entrails of sacrificial animals
the ancient priestess
but there is no future and time
he remains
like an...

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When darkness falls on the fortunes of men
And dark clouds of shame gather about their brows
There're stars that rise deep in their eyes.
There they stand frozen
Beaming forth a message 
For the shepherd of men to seek and read.
By these stars he divines their sorest need...

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Instant individual redemption
from predative enculturation
is overly spiritualized,
under naturalized,
rightwing evangelical dogma
more likely found in empire-building
strong business-loyalty development texts
than multi-enculturing
re-connecting
re-ligioning nature/spirit scriptures.

If spiritual 
and capital redemption from baseline natural evils
is good news for individuals,
yet inapplicable to global EarthTherapeutic potential,
then what inconvenient truth remains
bad news for retributive 
win/lose...

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Can you imagine God that laughs?
Well I feel sure I can!
When “Christians” flock to Church in droves
Though sinful to a man.
A God who tolerates the gaffs
That we plunge in his side,
Though we may pray for daily loaves,
We won’t let go of  pride.

Imagine too a...

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As a star from a giant cloud ignites,
the day bursts open wide;

My spirit lifts, beyond dawn and mist,
the luster of my mettle shines.

And this singular element of the Universe,
a lesson for me divines:

That however small our place may be,
We are the Sun, the Earth, and...

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I wasn’t born with a silver spoon,
Neither on the night of full moon,

Yet,
I was showered with their grace,
They were divines in human face,

Nothing in my life I was denied,
They were the ones, who were my guide,

I was bestowed nonetheless affordability,
Thanks to their quintessence magical ability,

They...

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Various Heresies 3

Breakings
by Michael R. Burch

I did it out of pity.
I did it out of love.
I did it not to break the heart of a tender, wounded dove.

But gods without compassion
ordained: Frail things must break!
Now what can I do for her shattered psyche's sake?

I did...

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