Best Inspirationalbeauty Poems
Young girl can't you see your beauty and your worth you have so much to offer to
this world your beauty shines more than the diamonds and rubies combined why
are you hiding it under all this raggedy shoes.
Turn away all those blues and make something of yourself use that brain for some
knowledge and power.
You must not realize how much respect you can get with all that wisdom and how
much you can take with you.
Physical beauty may fade but your innner beauty will always be the same as long as
you allow it to stay that way be determined, be motivated and fight for what is
yours.
Don't you see what you are robbing yourself of the value of your worth and the
precious knowledge that lives in you the beauty that has been inherited in you
speak positive over yourself.
Speak love, speak joy, speak dominion, speak glory speak all of this in the name of
the Heavenly Father.
He will be your navigator, your rock and your protector.
So he will make this ride smooth sailing but remember that it may get bumpy along
the way but he will be there to help you get through it.
Butterfly, your beauty shifted persuasively
no one dares to paraphrase your mystery
your rebirth is your unspoken myth
you are the beauty that is left behind
your body is vulnerable
with wings as delicate as snowflakes
you get lonely in this weird yet wonderful world
in no doubt, you are not the only one
it is so lovely to see
in this fairy tale, you are the real Cinderella
others used to disgust on what you looked like
but underneath your blurry mask, your charisma is a mind-blowing
butterfly, don't reach the sky too high...
or you may fall and lose your charm
butterfly, don't just come to say goodbye
your beauty is a gift in this world of harm
please stay for a while
released us from heartache and worry
then you can just passed us by
Agape the power thereof,
The blessed form of our faith love,
Forms below, of faith above,
The power of our faith is dove,
Our body form is our love’s glove,
Our precept brotherly love.
When agape's sloppy,
Gloves become poor copies!
Thank God, that nature’s form is love,
Nature’s beauty is from above,
Agape formed it’s own glove,
The form is faith and also love,
Actions of which no push or shove,
Beauties often written of,
Life is Love in action,
Love’s impulse, no faction!
Beauty impulse of precept love,
Formed beauties below, are beloved,
Neatly fit, they are love’s gloves,
Of nature’s beautiful blossoms,
Even Marsupial possums,
Or tree stands of beauty near,
The awesome white tail deer,
On a day’s beauty clear!
See in nature’s prenatal glove,
As the babe forms in wombs of love,
As of mother’s very heart,
New souls of new life do impart,
The precept of faith’s cosmic love,
Creates and forms, love as gloves,
Let consciousness awake,
Cosmic conscience, no fake!
When forms of beauty become beast,
The impulse came not from the east,
Nor did arise from love’s yeast,
Beautiful forms of love’s passions,
Sometimes conform to mind fashions.
Arise from illusion’s dream,
O beauty love supreme,
Arise from carnal scheme!
Love forms the beauty, not the beast!
`Tis of mind whence comes this deceased!
Love prior cause of lamb and fleece!
Renew your mind, and beast will cease!
This persuasion comes from true east,
The Lord and Savior’s new feast.
It’s love’s prenatal care,
Tis our own beauty‘s fair!!
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In Honor of Catie Lindsey
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Your inner beauty is far more important to me
Written By Dean Masciarelli
September 13, 2010 (7:04am)
Your inner beauty is
far
more important to me
Because it is a
wonderful
quality to have
That most
people
cannot see
But it will always shine
through for
as long as you are alive
Because no one
can ever
take that away
(This poem was not written for anyone in general but it was written for everyone
that truly believes that inner beauty exceeds outer beauty on any give day
because looks fade away but inner beauty remains forever)
I believe inner beauty is loving family and
Community; helping the less fortunate smiling and carefree.
Deep beauty is strong character coupled with a big heart!
For Rick Parise, thanks for the inspiration!!
I know it is too late for the contest!
How much would you buy a smile?
how much would you buy a frown?
smiles are wonderful!
smiles are bloom y!
they takes away that gloomy face!
smiles are great!!
smiles are like the stars.
The shinning spark lets out the beauty in you.
smiles make u feel like a star,
cos it leaves no scar.
smiles are like the rainbow,
with the beauty of nature all over u.
it feels u with a sensation of colors,
which shows hw unique you are.
smiles are like sunshine,
they brings out the brightness in you.
It brings out the radiance in you
giving you great acceptance.
smiles cost nothing,the best cure for pimples &wrinkles.
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Or owning the beauty of an unconditional unity with God, abiding in peace with one another,
the world around us,one that existing through His goodness, I believe now is already and in
always, through Him, abounding within, and consistently surrounding all of us ... ?
I mean if you would, look around, and within yourself ... .
Because I have found whether rising up or drifting outward... like myself I often do, we are all
like the tides, each in the end running towards or away from God, everywhere we are, in
some way at some given time, given whatever the matter, or eventuality.
And as I feel it is as it should be ... .
I will to know God, and to live a righteous life, and so God willing, with this attitude in action...
hoping to never again be apart from Him, I believe I'll be taken again back home to Him... .
Even whether I am of the understanding of this or not.
So given these facts, I know now, what my choice is to be.
It is so clear to me... .
Like the tides... through Him I must be Honest... with myself, pen to Him... and Willing to ask,
yes allow myself room for His forgiveness, and wash my hands of any and all past present
and future frailties, then continue to revel with Him, as He brings my spirit within my body, to
rise.
Until the day given His faithfulness ... love and mercy my body quite simply, cannot ... .
Not unless given the inevitable beauty, the nature of His Sovereignty, He chooses one day to
lift it Himself.
Because I know too ... "as I desire to live and love, have faith and to be loved, embrace His
mercy ... fully, my desire, is the simple aspiration of Gods' same longing for this" ... .
And having been awakened this morning again ... .
Truly, though I may try, as the Sun rises and sets, upon the day, God's love and faithfulness,
mercy ... in all of its honor and beauty - asking me to rise myself and revel with Him and you
in this glorious opportunity.
Having been made aware of this, the perfect beauty of His grace, this today I cannot, no I will
not myself ... with all that is within me,
deny Him ...
again... .
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Or owning the beauty of an unconditional unity with God, abiding in peace with one another,
the world around us,
one that existing through His goodness, I believe now is already and in always, through Him,
abounding within, and consistently surrounding all of us ... ?
I mean if you would, look around, and within yourself ... .
Because I have found whether rising up or drifting outward ... like myself I often do, we are
all like the tides, each in the end running towards or away from God, everywhere we are, in
some way at some given time, given whatever the matter, or eventuality.
And as I feel it is as it should be ... .
I will to know God, and to live a righteous life, and so God willing, with this attitude in action
... hoping to never again be apart from Him, I believe I'll be taken again back home to Him ...
.
Even whether I am of the understanding of this or not.
So given these facts, I know now, what my choice is to be.
It is so clear to me ... .
Like the tides ... through Him I must be Honest ... with myself,
Open to Him ... and Willing to ask, yes allow myself room for His forgiveness, and wash my
hands of any and all past present and future frailties, then continue to revel with Him, as He
brings my spirit within my body, to rise.
Until the day given His faithfulness ... love and mercy my body quite simply, cannot ... .
Not unless given the inevitable beauty, the nature of His Sovereignty, He chooses one day to
lift it Himself.
Because I know too ... "as I desire to live and love, have faith and to be loved, embrace His
mercy ... fully, my desire, is the simple aspiration of Gods' same longing for this" ... .
And having been awakened this morning again ... .
Truly, though I may try, as the Sun rises and sets, upon the day, God's love and faithfulness,
mercy ... in all of its honor and beauty - asking me to rise myself and revel with Him and you
in this glorious opportunity.
Having been made aware of this, the perfect beauty of His grace, this today I cannot, no I will
not myself ... with all that is within me,
deny Him ...
again... .
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4xLdpM01inM
The Beauty of life,
is not just falling in Love
buying a Home
or purchasing a new car.
Nor is it traveling,
hanging out with friends
or acquiring new experiences.
The Beauty of life,
all balls down to
being able to see God’s face
and thanking him for it all.
Nothing compares to a summer day
The sound of the birds song
The freshness in the air
Grass scent sways over me
Rivers flowing water so still
Gentle breeze catches my hair
I lay upon the earth
To look up to the sea like skies
What i see is no lie
A beauty of kind
A stillness of mothers earth
Natural and untouched
A quietness of the day
Tranquil i am so thankfull
There is no time
A sense of lost space
A bird flies past
Its wings wide with pride
A picture that i only see
Circles me
butterflys and ladybirds
My fingertips run through the strands of grass
I close my eyes
Its like i am not there
My soul is nurtured with beauty of kind
An innocence of untouched
So silent I realise
All I can hear is the beating of my own heart
I feel ,I see,I hear,my every inner senses touched
That is beauty in kind....
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A GIRL THAT HAS BEAUTY INSIDE OF HERSELF,IT MAY COME AS HER BEAUTY
WILL NOT SHOW IT.SOMETIMES IN HER FACE. HER BEAUTY IS LIGHTER THAN REST OF THE
PEOPLE AROUND HER.NO MATTER WHAT HER BEAUTY STILL THE SAME PERSON.SHE DOESN'T NEED
MAKE-UP ON HER FACE. AT ALL SHE WILL ALWAYS BE BEAUTIFULLY PERFECT. ONLY BUT
HERSELF. A GIRL THAT HAS BEAUTY INSIDE OF HERSELF, IT MAY COME AS HER BEAUTY WILL
NOT SHOW IT. SHE STILL LOOKS LIKE HERSELF ALWAYS.
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Sometimes I wish I was a bird,
But not just any bird,
I wish I could be a dove,
Representing peace and love,
And the thought of seeing new faces,
and exploring new places,
excites and inspires me,
Just traveling in general makes me feel free,
I find beauty in everything,
Some day I will travel all over the world,
just like a dove,
flying above water and land learning about the world around me,
Seeing the beauty that has yet to be discovered.
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we think of the sky as god's masterpiece.
he made the sky and the sun.he made the clouds evolve
around the world.
gave us so many blessings in our lives.
he painted us a picture,it was a master piece
it was a work of art.
he shown us beauty and the beauty of life and life its self.
he shown us,amything is possible.
you think of those cloudy days,we wonder where the sunny
sky is,we search and search.
we wonder if the sun will ever rotate back on our side of the earth.
everytime we the sky we think of the miracles our dear heavenly father
gave us.
but no matter what the sun will always shine above from us.
giving us one miracle after another.
open up your heart to the light and feel the sun?and smile to the cloudly
breeze.
and open up to god..and say thank the lord amen
The humming bird comes to the hibiscus again
Frozen in light like a drop of rain
And sticks its sweet tongue into her red throat
Sucking to its breast while minutes float
The silence of the nectars power
The magic of the evening hour.
The humming bird's feathers fracture light
And from its single shade colors bright
Spill against the praise of the eye, radiate
Truth found in the simple and inviolate
Visible where invisible is stored
Beauty rinses thirst where love is poured.
The humming bird transfigured in our hope
Flits upon the sense, a symbol in scope
More vast than our national desire
To fan our wings and fracture the fire
A thing of truth from beauty grows
And beauty never without its graces glows
Sunday morning is like a looking glass on the week
The lessons I’ve learned with the beauty I seek
The more that I learn I see the less I do know
Sunday morning becomes the week in a picture show.
It’s sort of like seeing life in a rear view
All that I see I’ve already been through
As I view this week in review
I see how much I still need to do.
I go outside to take a walk
People passing by stop to talk
I don’t really know them but it doesn’t matter
All of a sudden my thoughts start to scatter.
I sit on a park bench to rest for a while
As I watch all the people I start to smile
My eyes see each day quite different than before
It all feels brand new so I take in some more.
I climb up this hill so I can look down
The colors and light hit me without making a sound
I see two squirrels chasing each other, playing around
In every direction there is beauty to be found.
On my way back the church is on the way
People are lined up to go in and pray
I think to myself I’m uneasy on my knees
So I look to the Sky and ask God please.
I feel so much peace on this Sunday
It finds its way into the words I say
I feel fortunate to be here today
Then I just turn and go on my way.
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