Best Recognizes Poems

And so it is, that both the Devil and the angelic Spirit present us with objects of desire to awaken our power of choice. There...

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"Everything holds a tinge of beauty, something unique,
but not everyone recognizes something beautiful."
            ...

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I believe God exists with all of my heart
and I pray His Spirit will never depart.
For my soul recognizes that He is Divine,
with infinite wisdom...

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1/ FOR GRACIE

your grace so sensitive 
other’s pain penetrates
so intense the hurt -you burn
there’s acid in your tears
one more pin hole in your heart

2/ how...

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Aging woman stands on the precipice betwixt birth and death reflecting upon her life.
Bereft she sometimes feels when reflecting upon her life.
Crying, she succumbs to...

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THE INNER CHAMBER

Please.  Stop holding back on me.

Like a child standing at the neighborhood ice cream truck, arm outstretched, eyes huge, mouth watering.

I stand...

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Dejected on my bed this morn, I lay while contemplating,
what seems to be a day to face, I’m really quite unwilling
The peaceful place that used...

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A Spiritual Narrative

Love Is to be, or not to be, you see
The soul’s choice to be , is made freely
Love , the source, of course,...

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Chorus
Sights are far but our minds are close
two hearts share one inhale with one nose
stage acts are for her even the pose
smiles from down she...

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God sees the poor in spirit* groaning in pain
Languishing in fleshly miseries where they’re slain
Being ruled by discouragement that’s vain
While hoping for His miracle to...

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BUBBLES    OF    BABBLE

A father sees his small children babbling and  
Blowing insignificant bubbles in the wind.
One child's lips...

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I want someone who likes that
  I talk to Buddha
  I love waterlilies
  I eat with chopsticks in blue Chinese dishes

I want...

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TRUE BEAUTY 

To the eye of the beholder, 
True beauty rarely seen, 
She captures none with flirting eyes,
Her attire does not demean.

Her presence, soft, as...

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"eyes of sadness"

within the eyes of sadness
reflections of yesterday swirl
endless memories are looks of today
outward silence differs the inward voice
only a fallen angel recognizes this...

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once,
maybe?
just once in a lifetime 
you touch,
brush,
less than a touch,

maybe just maybe
once in a lifetime
you are close enough to greatness
to almost feel it

but you don’t
because...

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