Best Munificence Poems

Those rarer men I once fondly 
knew...                             
Many dead now...
What remains of them they are so 
Few....

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THE ALL POWER IS GREATER!

The Big Bang designed the stratosphere and troposphere.
Below both majestic presence, Earth is the topography.
Today, all God’s creature roams freely.
Human being munificence is magnanimousness.

Now sits a child fulfilled.
She has her ink pen.
She aspires to be a writer – a great poet...

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A cartridge filled with a horde of shackled emotions, am I,
Trifle feelings loiter within me, until she elicits them out,
Wizened by time, she knows that otherwise I might turn mordacious... 
God guides my pen and has assigned her my way, 
    ...

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At a time when a vital organ of mine began to fail, 
I thought that was the beginning of the end. 
The miserable mind plunged in the abyss of despair,
for modern medicines seemed not to work.

As I reached the fading edge of optimism, 
receiving the...

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Where was I in all this?
Is it that I am with your existence?
Like a refined form you
Live to be strong.
Is that I did not call?
Aspiration was not known.
Munificence is your life lived normally.

Lithe as a feather
Oracle 
Ruminate
Effervescent
Noetic
Zealous
Omnipotent boy

Joyous was your creator.
Overwhelmed,
Higher grounds you are to...

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He died so unexpectedly.
My soul provider and my identity,
In a complex world of desires.
My children father, their only dad,
His last breath of loved he bequeath.
My sister followed on Valentine’s Day. 
Troubled by what he did not cause.
He was born in a world of faults.
We married...

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MARVIN BENET BLACKMON, JR.

Yesterday, as you remember, was just another day.
You played like a boy could with no worries in place.
Today you sing the gospel and your soul is fulfilled.
Benet, you are anointed to excel.

The stories of a Prophet who knew his way.
Oiled as a...

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I passed in a garden
with the gaits of the wind.
I saw the owner of garden
with the art of love
in the look of a rose.
The branches of all the
trees were ornamented with
the blossom of the apple.
Bravo, the art of the charm
of the spring. The green
velvet of...

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A PHILANTHROPIST
God
People of the universe
Is transgressive

God 
People of the world
Is munificence

Only you form your destiny.

God 
People of the universe
Has given us our lives
_________________________|
PENNED ON OCTOBER 03, 2014!...

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HEAVEN IS AGLOW!
     Doves will fly in the sweet by and by.
     The angels will sing upon entering divinity.
     Chariots of the Lord's Army have brought in righteous souls.
Heaven is aglow.

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When growing up on the farm in Indiana even at 'round the age of three,
I began to notice simple yet beautiful things that surrounded me.
Strange though it seems, I found beauty in grumpy bumble bees,
And was fascinated by the gold and crimson foliage of autumn's...

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Villanelle: The Dilemma of the Non-Violent - 39  

Carbon molecules woken up by thunder
Is violence life-wire of existence
Can God come into being beyond Nature

Violence in warp and woof of our nature
Can one avoid being part of violence
Carbon molecules woken up by thunder

Who put Arjuna...

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I am the newly born face of munificence, unquenchable beauty. 
My tides are full with bountifulness, like an orchard to the table.
My fleece radiates guiltless white, bestowed like a lamb, fresh 
upon its mother. And the flight of a newborn world is upon the wing

My...

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Life giving, purifying drops from heaven
Buffeted by a gusty wind, cascading droplets of rain
Moistening parched land, nourishing farmland
Replenishing lakes and ponds, absorbed by desert sand
Quenching the fabled chatak’s thirst
A bird, fabled to drink only from nature’s orgasmic burst
Endowing waterfalls with zillions of drops to dispense...

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Each sound
              free or bound
each petal
Each quivering utterance
                        ...

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