Communing Poems - Poems about Communing

Under a dark sky and a glistening half moon I walk quietly, lest I awaken the sun As I and the trees silently commune Melding in the energy of the universal One. Majestic royal palms that stretch to the sky Lift my soul up to their heady heights Catching my breath in a wondrous sigh Sensing their view of the celestial sights. From...

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In praying to God Almighty my soul finds comfort in His light shining with bliss’ tranquility for worship of triumphant flight. Communing with good Lord brings joy amidst anguish, sorrow and pain smiting worry and doubt that annoy toward wondrous thanksgiving gain. Supplication to Christ always upon His inviting altar graciously builds faith of strong rays standing as godly Gibraltar. Intimacy with...

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January 7 Scripture Meditations Based on Genesis 18-20 Key Verse – Genesis 18:33 And the LORD went his way, as soon as he had left communing with Abraham… MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR COMMUNING WITH ME Thank You for communing with me… Appearing unto me with Your loving authority In the plains of my prayer-supplication’s serenity While I lift up my...

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The green tree, home to Jenny Wren, Sits on a lush oasis at the back of my yard. As sunlight penetrates Find me sitting on a shady bench Eye to eye with these tiny creatures, Relaxing to the flutter of their wings As they continue Going about their lives Unafraid of my presence, Communing with my spirit....

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In the empty expanse of my soul ~ I hear a welcome voice In the shadows surrounding me ~ I feel a soothing hand In the boorish bars of my mind ~ I taste a selfless love In the murky mirror of my life ~ I see a forgiving face Communing with God ~ I am sensorily complete....

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Relate to me with not one word of sorrow, As from some timeless lay, Regale me with a numinous poetic theme That shall take me faraway! O’ forespeak to me no form of darkness, That may lie beyond my sight, Nor utter thus to me of life’s nearing end To time’s everlasting flight! Address me not with one fallacious word, Nor vocals of dispute, Reply...

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I want to dance in a field of posies I’d take off my shoes and squish my toesies Lay in a field of color all day long Listen to the birds and mimic their song Smell all of Mother Nature’s fragrant scents And prolong my stay by pitching a tent I’d lie on my back and look...

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Far and away the faint call of the loon The sun dropping, darkness coming soon The waters kissed by the last beams of light An eagle soars to his home in the heights Crowning the lake, forests dark and deep Broken only by ancient rock faces steep Giant trees surround the lake like a crown In the beauty of nature the senses...

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Dragon was watching the nature channel, and decided that… Communing with nature, is where, IT must really… be at! He wanted to know: What nature is. What part is he? Is he more than that? You’d think he’d start at home, but NO! He went to the park, of course! The park with it’s mowed lawns, and...

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A flame among the heavens. Burning midnight sky. Afterwards, in the burnt ashes. Are where the flames now lie. We've had our little visit. Communing with the night. Showing all the universe. Inner earthly light. For Nette's contest, shine with your Naani. Written by Robert Johnson on June 23rd, 2014...

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