Deems Poems - Poems about Deems

... It's criminal what women'll do to keep a man down on the farm shed false tears strategy I fear pull the wool turn on the charm smiling all the while trap him wrap him twist him round ......

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...When we say, ‘I am’, our hand goes to the heart, signalling it represents seat of our soul, which drenched in God’s love deems no one as apart. To open the heart is our very first goal, without w......

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...immediate and intimate is rapture felt when nodes gyrate borne by currents of our senses truth as felt, mind cannot truncate why live out life in past tenses when each moment breath commences......

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...Rest was a luxury black people weren't granted Something we wanted But couldn't afford it Our survival was more important Constantly looking over our shoulder Wondering whilst we're walking I......

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...Tall grass above a sleeping dream Hiding what His promise deems Embedded deep within the blades New whispers seed as life conclaves The sun to mirror God’s new day Each ray He grants n......

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...ronic – isn’t it…? The very essentials we need to survive Are the same essentials that endanger and destroy us! The very same people we love Are the same loved ones we hurt or hurt us – The very......

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...No need or want is greater still Than that which lacks the higher will And deems what others hold by right Be gained by vile abhorrent might Or lacking cause with common weal Unhands by wanton t......

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...Doomsday’s dismal dawn, in the deep distance, Is our dusk, the diadem of decadence; Daunting and depthless, a dark and doleful dirge Deems this dungeon of demons due for death......

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...Normandy For man to set alight his earthly pyre was destined from the capture of the spark. T’was mere survival harnessing its fire to lift his primal world out of the dark. It seared ......

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...Spring’s Abysmal Guile By Sy Roth A vapor rises, rank as the charnel pit, a corruption of a miasma vast, as though some sepulcher, long sealed, split its stony jaws to breathe. Vile exhalatio......

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... For Tom's 1984 The Fall of Big Brother In the dark soil beneath the weight of stone and silence, the meek are not mere shadows, they are tubers, reaching deep in furtive places, attracted b......

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...Who would sell that which they do not own? Who kept quiet that truth not be known? Who betrayed souls their faith now uncertain? Who moved devils behind a secretive curtain? Who empties His house......

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...The Lion roars from the highest peak it may reach His voice covers the savanna And all will hear His call He calls out to the lost To the hurt and broken He shouts to them to lift them up Above......

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... Where have the years gone: like soft feathers they float in the breeze of life; fragile, wispy thoughts to gather in, one by one and stroke with loving care, smoothing edges ruffled in the......

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...When a mother bird decides to build a nest She selects a spot that she deems is best. The sheer survival of her species rest On the precious eggs she lays in that nest. When God decided he woul......

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