Compelled Poems - Poems about Compelled

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We hear the music of life And we are compelled to dance forever We dance to the lyrics Of falling snowflakes And to the rhythm Of swaying trees We dance to the harmony Of birds in flight for winter And to the song Of the honey bee queen We dance to the tempo Of deer frolicking in the meadows And to the count Of the woodpecker’s aim We dance...

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May the moment’s perfection upon the soul caress And speak whispers of love, as hearts together meld. Joined as one, and the songs from heaven bless The truth of which; towards all things compelled....

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I am compelled to write So as the sun can’t help but shine So is the pen that I call mine So as the trees can’t help but grow So does the page I’ve come to know And of a bird that doesn’t fly Perhaps, I know the reason why To cage the...

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How does your wonderful spirit cling to me as I go through this glorious life day by day? I know not what may come but I do know that God holds the future as your spirit leads the way. Those who know the God within, know the spirit of truth and the spirit of error. Without the creator's...

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Compelled David J Walker The sad part of this obsession is Knowing how unprofitable it will always be Language leanings in different directions Confessions of the soul count for nothing A mornings reflection in vivid description Serving only a fraction of lost and forgotten temptations The torments of love yet unexplained Colors unnamed Secrets never revealed Clouds proudly morphing into forms...

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Let us go now to the scene of crucifixion Jesus, God's son was being mocked the crowds were calling crucify him where were His disciples? nowhere shocked! Meanwhile Jesus was stripped of His honour given a scarlet robe put on to wear twisted thorns to crown Him as a king spat upon Him such mockery they did glare! This is the king of...

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I'm compelled to do right Even if others are wrong I can't play stupid games I've done this before... I'm compelled to be right Though I'm living with lies The bright light emanates Yet I'm not blind to see truth I'm compelled to do right Even if it's for a show This circus disppoints me Though I need to get along I'm compelled to be right Because I...

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drained by seven withering storms dessert cactus and prickly thorns littered was the winding road that charted highways à la mode painted strokes of pastel hues streaming waves of flowing blues mountains rose that blocked the sky eclipse when worlds defy paths followed on cobblestones passed fallen heroes and graveyard bones bridges spanned white-capped waters life misled like seven daughters amber waves across fruited plains garnished...

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Compelled To Get Off of My Chest Feel compelled to remove from my chest; Trump has been big crook like all the rest; Looked near and far; Next to Trump are, And you should be sure to see big nest. Jim Horn...

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There was a boy I once talked to He was tall and brooding and wise He had no home or direction And my soul I could see in his eyes In the darkness our secrets we shared. Even then I found it hard to say how much I cared. He kissed me soft and he kissed me slow It took all...

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With the sparkle experience Of the warm abdomen, I was napping in the gentle, silky womb. All forced me to turn The nap into the sleep For ever, Not in the uterus, But in the world of Aborted infants. At the movement When I was separated from you I clutched you with A silent sob. Oh mother Why don't you give me An occasion...

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Let me close shut and bring the end of your story Greave in the pain that I bring as my hears pounds Limbs of a mantis as they strip in america's glory Scream into your ear can hear the deafening sounds? ' The hate I harbor is more than can be expelled My eyes begin to drown in the devils adrenaline Break...

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I felt compelled within my spirit Even though it's icy cold To go out on the porch for just a minute To enjoy the works of God When the door I opened Beauty and sound did surround For the sun was rising in the distance Flashing color all around The mist was rising in the distance From the creek down the way The sky was...

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What motivation drives her infant feet to push back at the ground she knows so well? What causes her to suddenly rebel and with the savage walking world compete? To pull herself upright on virgin legs - were years of crawling all too much to bear? Or was she quite abruptly made aware that dirty floors are but for she who...

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