Brotherhood Poems - Poems about Brotherhood

Brother, you have the strength of a dragon and the soul of a poet. ...

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What the hell is going on? Do I know? Hell no, I don’t. I don’t care either. I lie. I do care. I care very much. I think perhaps I care too much. It hurts. But isn’t it impossible, Impossible to care too much? Is it? I know It is possible to care too little. Perhaps not care at all. I’ve felt that. I’ve been there. No one cared. No one. Not even me. But caring...

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There is no strength in fear and flame, naught but the bitterness of blame, which leads us all to guilt and shame, finger pointing and naming names. Better still our hearts to open, forgive and live with hope and honest emotion, a chain of grace unbroken, positive words to be spoken, and put our heart into motion. Easier though to give anger it’s head, to wish...

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No need or want is greater still Than that which lacks the higher will And deems what others hold by right Be gained by vile abhorrent might Or lacking cause with common weal Unhands by wanton treacherous seal To break the bonds of brotherhood And serve thyself o'er greater good...

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Those are the colours. Which binds together, and then A beautiful background is formed. Which mesmerizes people. Which blends together And forms an Amazing shade Which is then visible to us. Whatever the shade is It has never made itself unattractive. And we still have a fondness for it. Because it's a piece of art. Humans are also kind of shades. Who are unique in...

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As blood and death flow, Men stand United. Brothers. Honorable. Fearless....

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It's 5:30 AM, sky bruised and quiet, And he’s there at my feet, my loyal companion, Eyes bright, no judgment, just need. Out we go, one steady step, then another, Field sprawled wide, we chase the edges of dawn. Back home, the soft hum of her breathing, Kids' backpacks lined, the day pulls at me Like a string too tight, ready to...

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Not so done for brotherhood’s good, Charity nor for truth you’ve stood, The day you fuss, your failure fret, That be the time ought ye regret. _________________________ Translation |12.09.2024|life, truth, charity, brotherhood Poet’s note: Sanskrit has thousands of verses of wisdom called Subhaashhitam. This one is taken from my selection of translations. One regrets so many things...

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Banker was known as a righteous man First at the bank and last to go home Many trusted his lucrative plans Emptied the vault and left to parts unknown O, you impeccable liar Null and void of honesty Full of evil and dark desire And malignant depravity Man in church spoke of marital tie Respected by all the brotherhood Asked his wife to stand ...

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Don't judge a person because of the color of their skin It's a crime, barbaric, archaic, stupid and unrealistic. Judge a person by their deeds and actions, the way that they conduct themselves, the things that they do. It is absurd that this has to be mentioned in the 21st Century But it is still relevant, causes great angst within my Soul, is ungodly...

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Song Lyrics II *** We Come Together, Holding Hands (I) by Michael R. Burch We come together, holding hands, the children of so many lands; it’s what the day demands. We come together, seeking peace, intent of love, our hearts at ease. We come together, seeking peace; it’s what the day decrees. The time is right. The time is now. We come together, knowing how the world depends...

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Why do we fight, just cause we don't agree? Seems like we have enough to waste of time and energy. They made Shylock antagonist but really he was more right than he was Jew for we all have the same eyes to view, the same organs, senses and affections too. We're similar in so many ways, yet we obsess over our differences...

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R!A K Mason 'SOUND OF BROTHERHOOD' . . ¶      O  O       \ / ...

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The First Murder "Both of you son's of mine, Bring me the fruit and wine!" Like a cheetah stalking it's prey, My brother and I raced outside. To please our father's heart, Not out of fear, but of pure love, My brother picked fruit from the trees, While...

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Since the very beginning of God's Creation, Hate and strife has occurred between nation and nation. Why can't people abide by the Golden Rule and do good; Why can't people shun evil and dwell in brotherhood? Why do evil despots think it necessary to others malign? They will be dealt with since God says, "Revenge will be Mine!" The Good Book...

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