Prayer Concrete Poems

Where steel titans glower, casting endless shade,
Rain's memory fades, and a parched land is displayed.
Bangalore simmers, a cauldron in the sun,
Life withers silent, its thirsty...

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In solitude with eyes
closed, a bell flashes with a
little girl chuckling, chasing it.
In stillness, silence, the bell starts
tolling and the girl intently stares at it,
eyes...

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Palpable 
fear lurks
a mystery
in the Air
a certain 
eerie feel
suspects
an killers
can come
anywhere
The strike
is invisible 
no tools or
weapon no
no trace no
fngerprints 
It’s in thin air
creeps ..
shudder... horror
Now...

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Through city spheres
She awaited his presence
Through concrete glades
she sighed
by lakes of molten valleys

She kneels
but she is free
She came running
wearing flowers
the scent filled the air
A silent...

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You were my Neighbor for lots of Ages
You and I was inseparable,
We Lived together and accomplished our dreams together,
We played together, sang together, were sad...

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So long as you live
Keep yourself joyful
Throw away worry
Carry hope alone

Let little pleasures
Offer you mirth
Calmly celebrate
By feeling hopeful

If you feel gloomy
You are wrong
Use the present
For...

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Whatever our bodies could have done
If only, there was, little less of poison

The hoardings’ screaming. Loud
Drinking Coke was in. In fashion 

We sprayed aerosols in...

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Self
standing, solus
candle, ushering
baptism prayer
gifting loved ones
sacred life,
a promise to
always be
there.
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guide deceased on their journey,
witness teary eyes, turn blurry

watch over eulogy speech,
offering authentic peace

vibrant, fiery complexion
wavering...

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bell
sounds ringing
everywhere,  chiming
harmonies  graces the air
choirs of hymn song prayer
ting-a-ling of carolers fills the
streets, church bells toll in rhythmic
beats, angels  heralding lord...

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~ You  Are My  Light  ~
( Daveda's  Hybrid  Concrete Candle)



~O~



 Dear 
 Lord 
 You're 
 My Light 
 You...

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less than twenty four hours after dashing off a poem 
   explaining why i wanted to die
found me experiencing physical duress vis a...

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Bells
afar
sound holy day:
Saint Barbara revered.
Her gold chains clang in unison,
and the tower keeps her safe from her foes.
All bells will ring for her this day.
Sainte...

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My Grandmother would often tell me stories about the Lord when I was little
She would also tell me pray before you to too bed
But don’t...

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We open our homes

We open our hearts

We bring kindness

We bring knowledge 
 
We Pray to the Heavens for Peace


You will be asked to choose

The time...

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