Best Human Face Poems

...God is all colours
And He is no colour,
For He lives in the black
And He lives in the white.
He lives in the mixed,red
Olive, brown and yellow,
For He lives in the heart
Where colours out of s......

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...A meek Monet, a gentle Van Gogh
I may seem too nice and mild, though
The moon knows my true name

In lust I ascend to claim my prey
Goblins to gobble, dragons to slay
New blood to tempt my game......

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...2017 - year zero

They loaned to the poor, who cannot repay.
They stole from the old, who cannot recover.
They sold our future, for better or worse
and made our children pay.
They school......

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April's last Flowers


I was watching carefully
The last stems 
Of April's Red flowers
Which were spreading their beauty and smile 
Unconcerned with the destiny 
That after April ......

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...A sweet madam of fair 
sits full of beauty and womanhood as 
her husband plays a sweet melody full 
of harmonious devotion…

Though, I am not devoted to him anymore. I can barely hea......

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   God's Been Good

Yes, I realize for many He has 
no place.
But we pray for those to find His
grace.
To stop adoring their human face.

So much in good in life to do!
To tu......

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...We humans are the gods of the computer age. We have mastered the use of ones and zeros. Some argue we have created artificial intelligence. But is it possible that ones and zeros have replaced our in......

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...Let's take the world as it began. First, there 
was Earth, animals, and then man. Let's finish 
this case: then came the human race--people of 
the human face. Where did all these human laws 
com......

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...Dear spirit guides:
Beings of light,
Come guard my side,
Inspire what’s right.


Dear angel friends:
Be at my side
To aid my plans
Through time and tide.


Dear guardians bright:
I seek ......

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...Gazing on the meadow, glowing all a bright with flowers,
I fail to see a blossom wasn’t nurtured by spring showers.

Colors envelop this small world, and none the better be.
We all behold the bea......

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...There is a place called tomorrow
Where this set of politicians
Who claim we elected them
Will all be gone
Even the last trace of their names
Will be no more.
No need naming names
Or pointing fingers ......

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...(I saw someone post a poem recently about Christopher
Reeves and it reminded me of this oldie of mine)

He didn’t come from Krypton. . . was not sent
to earth with any special kind of power.
He ......

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...I am a dreamer
And I dream while I’m awake
I dream of a world 
Filled with love and faith

And as I dream I see,
I see children from all over the race
All standing united with one face

And ......

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...The river, with her sweeping bends,
Gives us pleasure like old friends
With all the character of a human face,
Etched with contours, using a touch we trace.
And as the seasons come and go,
This ......

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...The sound of an ambulance 
    in the distance 
   Some poor soul is
in trouble 
    A warm day has led 
to a moderate August 
  evening 
I feel the tomorrow 
   sill be a good day 
  A frie......

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