Callings Poems - Poems about Callings

"Bitter truth remains bitter, can be sugar coated but underneath it is all the same." If I could predict, The happening, Going to happen, I would hadn't done this. If I could change, The past, Which has happened, I could redo it all over. If only I got, The calings beforehead, The callings of future, I could have save the day. But the reality, Which remains, And will remain, The same...

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A Gift of Prayer Language, given from above, A bridge of communion with the Lord, It brings peace, insight, strength and love, Helps us reach out to others in accord. It builds us up and grows our boldness To proclaim the wonders of God's great strength, Unifying and bridging barriers, bringing peace, Stirring in us spiritual gifts and callings. It edifies us and...

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Callings in life Tales, stories unveiled Sequels or fictional?...

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wintertime caller heavy so flowers calling in spite of the snow caller wintertime a red, merry flower grows near animals groves wintertime calling heavy so flowers calling in spite of the snow 3/9/20 written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2020...

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Angel Alliteration Callings-- the angel approaches the angel avoids Lucifer Satan the angel achieves penance the angel appears Holy the angel agrees with God the Father the angel applies toward human sufferings the angel accepts his calling actively flies accidentally cries admiringly smiles agreeably praises God 6/29/19 written by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2019...

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Let me take you on a journey To a place between forth and Fifth dimension An empty space that leads to hearts made of lace but are as strong as spider silk. A place where bodies lie perpendicular and minds more like vehicles. Mouths open and muted as our bodies are rebooted. Houston You should see this The view is so spectacular using this type of...

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The callings of Sunday are like Light rising from the East Breathing into the earth Making the blue sky In its endless grace. A gentle falling of petals On our heads and on the flowing crystal rivers showering the earth with It’s beautiful perfume. Music sung by the running wind With an unwritten melody That only it knows of And the walls and Dare to dance to...

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Surrounded by light emerald green trees Wet leaves are shining in the spring rain Like a bright scarf wrapped around the yard Even on this dismal day, there is lovely color I am still, calmed by the quiet woods nearby With the budding emerald trees beneath gray skies Like hope that resides below layers of troubles Waiting to be seen even in...

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Words on a page, sounds, Mother's calling soft tones rose from leather tomes sweetly, through rouged lips they tumble with love. Lullabies call through the coldest of nights as frost haloes about the curls, open-hearted, eager, a child of contested love’s joining. What would this chimera become now joined. Oh what would be the result of this clarion call? Angels wonder at the...

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The tide calls The tide falls The tide threatens To swallow us all The moon swells A tolling bell Ever chimes The midnight yell The waves swirl Spray, they hurl Upon the rocks Upon the girl She sits there, night After night, after fright Dwelling on What happen might She twirls her hair So golden, fair Around a finger Like the ring she'll wear She doesn't love Marriage on a whim Her worst mistake From her life...

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