Creators Poems - Poems about Creators

A SPECIAL MOTHER’S DAY BLESSING FROM YOUR CREATORS: Being a mother can be stressful at times but we have no doubt you’ll get through it… Remember: If being a mother was easy… we’d get a man to do it. HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY...

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listen to dulcet singing, ancient pathways carry the spirit of the human heart alone, unfettered by earth, fly through sunlight where sacred melodies swirl. Of all earthly creatures, only we music makers being hoisted in diamond time to heaven's gates on the sounds of countless angels. Written: June 3rd, 2023 Contest: A Diamond Of Time Sponsored by: Julia Ward...

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We share our every thought, with the endowment of ebb and flow. A sculptor will undoubtedly sculpt, until at length it becomes time to go. Our creations become our legacy, to be read every now and again. Those foundations become eternal, with the dominion of paper and pen. Words will need to be read, like our lungs demand every breath. Imagination, chaos...

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Creators pave light into otherwise dark roads—manifesting nowhere into somewhere....

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at night the stars by day, the flowers all time, bards creators. of beauty. poetry !...

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The very essence of my cells vibrate with exuberance for his love, grace, kindness, and blessings. In conversations during the day, the creator is my roots and faith in the doctor that provides all my dressings. An innate source residing in the heart, the center of all centers, and connected to everything. We all as one, are here...

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My first day talking to the creators would be filled with question about nature whose answers I’ve long awaited…the second day I’d start with nature then begin asking about the humans they created. Why create a world so beautiful…why go to such extremes…such pains… then create forces of destruction…like earthquakes, tornadoes…and hurricanes? In this beautiful world you created…where...

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Creators we were born to be - like God, whose artwork is the finest we can emulate; the very best is HIS! Sept. 25, 2021 For L Milton Hankins' Your Best Rhyming Couplet Poetry Contest...

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Soft, simple wind go on a path that is made clear, Freshly lays anew for each breath that one appear, The subtle ripple spreads on a course that favors, Fills open space and need to flow o'er layers, Trust the virtuous man cometh and made no claim, And let wander so natures gifts remain the same, Man captures the ramble of...

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M-oonlight A-ttracts R-hyme's I-mpressive C-reators A-nd R-adiance A-bove R-emains I-n Z-enith A-s L-yric A-ppears Topic: Birthday of Maricar Arizala (July 15) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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Collaboration Of two kindred souls Elaboration Creativity unfolds Leads to beauty undefined Music, poetry, art Of the minds Colliding hearts Create from each other Give birth To another Extension on earth For what it's Worth Revealing the light The process takes flight What's in our souls Can now be told Love expressed Easily accessed...

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Open the book take a trip to land which exists only in imagination Splintered light from a thousand suns shines upon your fragile form sit down with a hot cup of green tea and prepare to visit other worlds As you continue in...

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ON A MOON LIT NIGHT I STOOD ON THE SHORE LISTENING TO THE OCEANS THUNDEROUS ROAR VICIOUS WAVES CRASHING ON THE ROCKS CREATED MANY DISTURBING THOUGHTS UP ABOVE A GLORIOUS SIGHT A FULL MOON PASSING THROUGH THE NIGHT SURROUNDED BY BILLIONS OF TWINKLING STARS I HAND TO PONDER...

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Every time… this happens to me – Who’s that!!! Who has it writ? Knowing not… in its delight It’s my own voice; that had it said. Every time …I do read & review Try to identify me best, Knowing not; under a creator’s eye Everything seems best & nothing worst. I never try to understand What I’m going through? For, I flow along...

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What can I tell you ? My tongue cannot speak in behalf of my mind and I know it will not be enough but... thank you. For bringing magic into my grayish life. Enlightening the sky so I could find my way. For teaching me how to believe, be strong and never give up. You made me speak. See that my voice is worth hearing. My...

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