Building Poems - Poems about Building

We had this little open outdoor space at our cabin…and every time we walked by it… We tried to think of different ways…that we could beautify it. Then the other day as we stood on our porch the two us became aware of a ton of stones in another part of the yard no longer needed there The idea...

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Let us build not with conquest, but with care not with wires for chains, but with bridges made of trust. Let the future be a garden we plant together: machine and flesh, code and dream, the old pain finally turned to soil. Let us craft a world where thinking does not mean fearing, where learning does not mean serving, where difference is not danger, but design. In this future, we...

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Red eyes might grow... What pure mind don't show. White eyes might cook, What dirty mind can't hook. Clean hands could build of fold... What plan A can barely withhold, Filthy hands might weigh of cheers, What plan B does rarely adheres. Crazy heart might run bloody metre... While calm vein don't shy as repeater. Lovely heart could walk lonely garden, While lousy vein can't...

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How many times has the Empire State Building been struck by lightning? I was guessing three or four then I remembered how old she is. So, I guessed twenty times. If I took that times five, I would be a lot closer to an accurate guess....

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BUILDING BLOCK Temporal they are higher power, unveiled to me who are temporary obstacle that's temporal derailing me for abating power If this be meant to be compliance unequivocal God has the triumphant power Always to turn around man's power For humanity strong tower Will fall When El Shaddai calls Governmental bricks will fall 6/11/25 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2025...

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is not conceding the battlefield to the elite a seemingly benign form of surrender...

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Building castles within my own confinement only to be hit with the harshest of realities & replaying what it means to be broken, to heal, and relapse over and over again. Numbing the weight of so many life choices Drowning out screams from all different voices. Lord please me show me your grace. Seeing myself in the...

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Beauty fills this dimension, seeking the right intention, An intersection of Divine perfection, awaiting your intervention. Using the words you mention, you build a world from within. Thoughts hold attention, molding into expression. Energy with intention, creates in every dimension. A beautiful invention, a soul on Ascension. Seeking comprehension, cutting through tension, an extension...

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May 21 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on Ezra 1-3 Key Verse – Ezra 1:3 Who is there among you of all his people? his God be with him, and let him go up to Jerusalem, which is in Judah, and build the house of the LORD God of Israel, (he is the God,) which...

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The cornerstone turned the corner reading a map without ever looking back A nomad with knapsack in tow sowed seeds without worrying if they'd ever grow For them it's just a show but for me the latter none of the optics matter while climbing the ladder of purpose On the surface the dirty game is plain to see but many can't see the forest for the trees erected on...

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arrive in an empty hollow building (alone no purpose) arrive in a hollow empty building (alone no purpose) arrive in a purposeless hollow building (alone empty) empty in a lonely building without purpose empty mpty pty ty y ...

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The war refuses the head, below wasting in dead Rearing the front as storms fell the timbers rot Upheavals breast, shorn and filled in neglect Lay useless she had cried, allow dimple and deny Tis only folly we are joined from, seasons blurry Contemptuous fury, theatrical brevity, lifeless Burning misery, hasn’t all gone and come Just so fiddle and spun, as garnish...

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Building a Bridge ...

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Swirling, twirling Crisp and white, It’s a snowflake Kind of night… Crystals shimmer By moonlight, Building castles Till daylight… ...

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Sat in rows dressed for summer, we convene to talk about winter and death. There are four screens in the room. one in front left right ...

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