Devoid Poems - Poems about Devoid

“When yesterdays become devoid of compassion” I would wake up with blurred vision Unable to fulfill a noble mission Around apathy, marked by pride’s oppression… When such happens midst love’s absence I would lament with guilt in chaotic silence Having allowed myself to rule along selfish license In the guise of caring attitude’s prevalence… When that scenario lingers of no charity...

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"When yesterdays became devoid of compassion", you became the reflection in my mirror— the darkness that cast its shadows upon my walls, the screams that woke me in the dead of night. Reaching out, silhouettes dissipated into thin air. When the clock approached the witching hour. Nothing but my demons were there to keep me company. Forked tongues whispered insecurities, poison-dipped lies into...

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In my residence devoid of winter my mind virtually explores its reality-wonders thus, with enthralling vicarious experience I thank God for freedom to imagine how it is to doze serenely toward winter slumber midst assailing below zero temperature blanketing the room beyond chills… Here am I persisting to defy coldness enveloping season of enchanting enigmas fueled by prayer place warmed with divine...

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If only I could give this world my best, harbored in this port of call of restless desires deep inside a ship in raging foam, I’d find a way to make my way back home. Digging deep into my sleep and slumber, never more would I ignore the wonder of sunrise colors painted on the sky, or seeing...

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DEVOID Walking wounded on a desolate road My only companion coursing through my veins And so much pain that I don't feel a thing I've never hurt this much Desperately yearning for any kind of touch I hold hands with the devil How did I ever get to this level Like pulling a bullet from your chest And falling in love with the lead...

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Forgive me I plead unto you My dearest For an endless blackness Looms in my soul In the special place, Where you should be tucked. I desire you, but cannot have you For it is just a dream so feeble In the grasp of my passion- My ever waning passion Which plunges slowly into endless abyss And will soon thin to nothingness If ever, it...

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Three petals down, I feel moss-grown... Nightcore is the tempestuous phrase, She feels withdrawn, I reclose, He indrawn his heart, I disclose... Until this night is over, All alone, I can't fight my fear, Trapped in my anxiety, I battle the four walls, Fragile piety, am a wrecked gall... Snugged in my heart, infinitely a hold to....

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Miracles are God’s specialties indeed showing His omnipotence of love might bounty so gracious, healing that’s precious sure pardon; thus, soul from damnation freed. Devoid of abracadabra magic Almighty power reigns midst grace to breed proving the Lord’s triumph over evil midst wondrous peace --- hatred cannot exceed while faith grows, trusting Scriptures, truly right healing that’s precious, bounty so gracious miracles* happen, divinely decreed. *Acts...

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Devoid of winter chill exposure I yearn to bask in freezing coldness enclosure captivated with nocturnal eerie bewilderment brought by temperate region’s night enchantment… Settled around serenity of tropical climate pleasure my soul longs to feast in cool breeze leisure yet loathes to witness lifeless iridescent midst firmament blanketed with darkness accent… Hence, heart resolves to delight in every season’s treasure for distinct beauty,...

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I am a butterfly without conversion flying in the sky immersion I have eternal life for that is promised I skipped the wildlife I am the calmest I was given wings of glory so that I avoided transformation this is my story hence your acclimation...

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DEVOID OF INSPIRATION Now running through phase of no inspiration, Yet holding high spirited heart, and owning placid potential power. ...

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Though gloomy, devoid of brightness’ stain Beyond the firmament*… God sees me languishing in pain… ...with my heart pleading for His miracle to gain. I praise Him… since from the sky, He spreads to me His loving domain. * Psalm 19:1 The heavens declare the glory of God; and the firmament sheweth his handywork. Four lines are from the poem,...

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Barren sullen devoid of all color Blank canvas plastered But Ill equipped inequities Of casual sexual diversity Allow my first stroke Male model well equipped Brush pales in size to the Instrument God equipped Him with Ahh. Mmmm Sun setting behind City’s skyline stars peeking...

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"In the absence of complication, trials and tribulations become distant memories. Above sapphire skies delight sanguine eyes - inspiring forthcoming musings of the mind."* Here am I blissfully triumphant grateful to the sovereign God for life eternal secured by His compassion’s assurance anchoring my faith to please Christ, delighting in His person. Midst revived spirit, my heart exalts the Saviour Who rescued me from...

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