Best Gentles Poems

Self-gratification is the fruit of one's love,
making the artist's delighted face glow...
when every vision has been achieved,
and each intention joyfully revealed.


He will envision the shape...

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"Be like a flower ... gentle, quiet and humble."
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Tinsel charm trees so bright how they shine on Christmas night 
white snow falling gently calling, let us claim His light 
forward into Christmas we...

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Will always treasure
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“Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul – and sings the tunes without the words – and never stops at all.”...

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Moonlit Buffet
 
Is that laughter I hear
 floating about in the air
 or the cooing of the breeze
 as it teases the willow
 to dance...

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Farolitos: lanterns of candlelight;
Luminarias: outdoor fires of pine.
Both light quiet path on a Christmas night
for Mary and Joseph, old ones define
messages that the new babe...

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Walking slow on a forest path
Gentles the soul with still repose
Beneath shadows of the sun’s wrath
Breathing wonders beyond meadows

Destined to silence, so pleasing
Erasing the dark...

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Leafy meadow
He lies her down
Defrocked from
Her summer gown
 
Bodies bronzing
In the blazing sun
Natures wanting
Scents will run
 
Exploration
As their hands caress
He gentles down
On her body, impress
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Like the breathless air of twilight,
As the moon softly rises and tempts the stars
Into the quiet revelations, admissions
Grace, splendor, magnificence…
Painting the dreams with a quivering...

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Collaborating with the universe
Having manifested the this, here, now
Why not enjoy soft musings of our verse
That layered wisdom does by touch endow

Formless awareness and heart’s...

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The archers’ line was straddled,
By many a shapely calf.
The Marshall called the nocking,
And winked at the pretty lass.

The Maiden drew the bowstring back,
To her ruddy...

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Entrepreneur Spirit, 

I learn the game I learn smile I learn the pace most reward is passion,

Late hours early morning please of a tone a...

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As the seasons change, nature shows her power
bringing all the things needed for healthy growth.
The rain that in turn, beats down and then gentles.
Encouraging young...

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sing ye seraphim

God’s warriors and servants

lifeblood’s beacon


unseen blessings poured

wings spread, keeping us from harm

with love  -  beaming eyes



suffering heart prays

for strength and serenity

down...

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