Choristers Poems - Poems about Choristers

... Written: January 30, 2025 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Beneath February breath, a fugue of magic hues— embers of crimson, coppered caramel trill as maples s......

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... Written: January 29, 2025 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Amidst a nostalgic winter mist — An enamel moon has glowing glyphs Woven clouds and a gossamer shroud ......

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...SAT NAM I am rose in sunlight breathing Buddha in middle of balm bathing beckoning my Heart leavening lively I am a loop in Love cathedral of pure passion ......

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...As the sun rises over the hills at dawn, Nature awakens, revealing her secrets. She spins tales woven with morning dew, A symphony where each leaf plays a note. The Green Canopy Verdant leave......

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...A vicar whose sermons were boring Caught one of his choristers snoring The lesson was taught He cut sermons short And numbers in church are now soaring! 12.01.23......

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...When All Hallows' Eve's curse, cast its spell, on that night, As the choristers sung, all in tune, church bells rung, And the bats, in the belfry now spooked, took to flight, While the......

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...The gospels heard ayond, melodious song strain, atmosphere echoed, Choristers praises, Congregation dance Almighty glorified!!.. Tithes to offering, thanksgiving to testimony, Pastor se......

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...Taking a walk through the aisle, This used to be the mass convergence of congregants. Now here lies the solitude of the dead silence; The quietness of the graveyard more hilarious than this. Th......

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...She is a beauty with her vaulted ceilings and cloisters. Has been parading about for over a thousand years Showing off her English gothic architecture. Cathedral Church of St. Peter and the Holy......

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...Fresh flakes come pirouetting down To softly lie below And cloak the peaceful churchyard in A crystal bed of snow. Young choristers in unison Raise voices to proclaim The dawning of redeeming......

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...Our attendance is a mere formality, a routine unconnected to the hearts We sing, but not to the True God, We pray with wondering Hearts Even Prayers are dead, it is a mere routine of minutes T......

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...From my bathroom throne I overlook heads of trees men for all seasons who sway and still like felt and feathered burghers dependent on his lordship’s words. In glowering times ......

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...“What a caterwauling do you keep here !” Sir Andrew and Sir Toby – too much beer ! Listen. Is that a cat–er-wauling, A piercing feline screech, a bawling ? All our neighbourhood cats are calli......

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...A Winter tale. oh Winter – how you often linger long, what windswept elements you deal; your cold dark chamber does my spirit feel. your shivering grip of uncheerfull thoughts is strong. and o......

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...Deck The Halls * **** ......

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