Breastplates Poems - Poems about Breastplates

...A few articulate with humor and grief, others are hinged so that ears can hear each other. Many bones are scaffolds for vision, prayer and procreation. One hollow bone hums in the throat, i......

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...They were armed with spears forged by their sun god Mighty and mean, terrifying mountain-like marauders The commander told them the battle would be fierce Their enemies arrived with their own copp......

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...Where are those battle-braves essayed By epic, Where their triumph go? Where, the rare braveries portrayed, Where did the blood that was shed flow? Villain Duryodhan’s wrath-wrapped woe, Dhrita......

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...Revelation chapter nine the fifth seal judgement continued During those days, men will seek death, but will not find it; they will long to die, but death will elude them. Commentary The sco......

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... “The Last Mothers of Mars” When the strange ones came we thought they were angels sent to save us Open hearted we waved our welcome we w......

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...Some are free floating they can move on the diameter of a whim. A few articulate with humor and grief, others are hinged so that ears can hear each other. Many bones are scaffolds for vision,......

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...the first jingle bells heard on the center plains — her pipe bone breastplates 8/16/2018......

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...Money and Manna both root back to Maneh of deep and weighty Babylonian coinage. Maneh transcends spiritual/natural divides to nurture nutrition's co-present values, dew-fall grace from Earth'......

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... Most people put their faith in primal things Spiritual cave dwellers, living on the dark fringes of life Afraid of stepping into a brighter tomorrow, baffled by that distant light in ......

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...The whisper from the dreamer contemplated schemes, Shadows of vengeance was corrupt and hallow, Slither with a flicking tongue to prolong all suffering, Sky now scorched black with no chance of to......

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...One day a skinny pole was wading through the swamp when it happened upon a typhoon resting by a small tree. Oh hello said the pole to the typhoon. What are you doing by there? Should you not be up in......

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...must refuse relegation, obey only the roar of our own angels, then reshape breastplates to shield the motherland from any warlord who dares to pimp our flag. Battlefields have always been ......

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...My mind is as fascinated with investments and divestments as my body is attracted to healthy and beautiful vestments, and haunted by prospects of naked loss of home and integral identity. My ......

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...NEUER THE ACHILLES Horse power? Let the horses keep their power Neuer power is now the toast of all The day all cats chose their king It was Tiger that first wore the crown But Lion roared, bore ......

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