Best Spiritual Guidance Poems

It was deep dark, silence roaming outside
if I couldn't see and hear, it is  myself to chide
the urge within pushed my fright aside
time to open the gates of my soul wide.

My journeys I used to have on my own
seeking sheer thrill in my serene...

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As a child, broken and forlorn I climbed a high cliff seeking spiritual guidance,
it is the culture of my native people to look to the Eagle- the master of the skies;
the one who flies the highest and the closest to the creator and back to...

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Culture in Bean Town was part of the City bling, bling! They socialized and told about what was happening in their lives and party until sunrise.  These extravaganzas [usually] happen on Thursday night and when all was tired; they slept until Saturday.  When...

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The top ten reasons not to go to church,
Clingy Christians may come and lurch!

It is so boring that I’m sure to fall asleep,
The Pastor’s message may make me weep!

I am too busy with sports and stuff,
In my life, I have enough!

They want all the money...

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Where there is malnutrition, let us provide basic human resources, for the poor and the destitute. Where there is insufficient: clothing, shoes, water, housing, education, and job opportunities-let the world community take the necessary actions.

Where there is talk of: ethnic, religious, sexual cleansing, let us...

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On the 10th day of Christmas -
I didn't have a true love.
I burned my knee caps with cigarette butts.

On the 9th day of Christmas -
I reminisced about the death of John Lennon
and watched re-runs of Gunsmoke.

On the 8th day of Christmas -
I called my cell...

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Giving Thanks

Just thankful to be alive, and know the things that I know
Thankful for the sun that persuades the plants to grow from the seeds we sow
Thankful for the black women. Thankful for the black man, I’m here now

Thankful for the word, sound, and power
Vibrations...

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Inner child, forever confused?
Puzzled by alcohol misused.
His angry dad when so infused,
Did with hand, belt and bat abused.

Inner child, cruelly accused,
With arms and hips then deeply bruised.
His ‘self’ reduced and made diffused,
Mental pain left talents unused.

Inner child, who was once enthused,
Broken by violence, excused.
Mind distorted...

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it's the simplest thing we can do 
that we don't find it the hardest
life has become a survival yet God never planned it that way
we call on his name all in vain for we only fear those who can fire us
true woship among belivers has...

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Within music, there are two things
The bright lights in the sky at night time
and completely losing it
We keep keep abusing it
Its not that we are choosing it

Its the beat
Its the Bass, beneath our feet
All these people eradicating heat
We admit defeat

Here we will always dance
There's always...

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Hear across my native soil,
The calling, 
Echoes ancient voices,
Raised in prayers ritual.
A forgotten people, leaving,
Their mark upon histories
Legacy.
Mysteries great questioning,
Lain outward for generations,
To wonder why?
Beneath the heavens vastness,
Behold gray monoliths reaching,
Upward.
In the circle of life and death,
As a continuing sphere ever,
Winding within it's self.
A seasonal...

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My soul yearns for thee,
Thou art the hope of my salvation,
My mind sees  thy love,
And longs for your grace and support,
I am nothing without your love and guidance,
The holy spirit is vital oil,
For my veins and limbs,
The temptations and charms of this world,
Lures me...

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hello river you've beckoned 
my soul again to the sullen 
null of a sacrificial lust 
mangling my minds heavenly glow 
shattering my understanding 
of pure mirth the cravings beyond 
my living source hindered so 
beneath spiritual guidance 
while gentle natures are clawing 
to the surface...

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Tomorrow means so much,
Because I have you today
Sharing your grace,
A spiritual guidance into the heavens

An angel from heaven 
My heart fills with love 
It's you I believe in 
A creature from above 

Now that I'm with you, 
I've never felt so right, 
You're always in...

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This poem was my son's favorite. My son was mowed down by a Coach USA Bus driver operating a NJ Transit bus Wednesday July 18, 2012. The bus was speeding as his back wheel jumped the handicap curb dragged my son 50 to 100 feet...

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