Doublethink Poems - Poems about Doublethink

Beliefs doublethink or else we will sink in gloom and soul’s light will shrink, so concepts rethink and groom head and heart to link, allowing love’s blink some room. Let us not presume that joy will resume unless we let bliss beats zoom, whence love petals bloom to bless form that does entomb soul in divine womb caress. The time’s not to guess but simply undress fear chink, by craving for less to exit the mess we...

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Narrow belief systems, speak of a wrathful God, who will burn us in hell if we question scriptures or ring not temple’s bell. Narrow belief systems, preying on heart’s fears are fundamentalistic; a bundle of falsehood, defied by the mystic. Narrow belief systems, warn of soul’s damnation in case we don’t comply, daring to so question, what, when, who, how or why. Narrow belief systems, entertain not dissent, cultivating yes-men, who know not...

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Doublethink belief beginning With both hands folded God's name chanting Bells musically chorded We have been taught All are equal before almighty Keep clean thoughts No one else is more mighty Doublethink belief once again New identity new land Past memories can't be regained Now praying with open hands Divergent customs and rituals Mankind have faith in God Learned to...

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1. My life now’s not too spiritual although I grew up Christian, for I do not go to any church. I really do not care about religion. I believe in prayer! I talk to God and Know that He loves me, but certain things I don’t take seriously. Perhaps for that, the thing that I most crave I will not find before...

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This life Raised with absolute values, rules and regulations Questioning them constantly, expecting to be killed for it. I pretend to believe, for my own sake, when I am a child. As an adult, question things in Sunday School, and feel wrath of others. Doublethink belief, I am a liberalism wanting liberty and equality. Whereas capitalization and socialization is impressed upon...

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This life In the dark alley of time My life stumbles in blunder pitfalls Uncertain future casts shadow of despair Plunges my essence in darkness of torment. I search for the divine route of escape Carved by faith in the precinct of the almighty Configuring the elements of ardent devotion Not allured by impermanent opulence. Detached from life’s transient...

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This life Revolving me around the sun as an elite on this earth my gift, ...

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We’re taught to pray but yet see not the light It’s said God lives somewhere up in the sky Why eludes us rapture of bliss delight Born into bondage, this life itself a blight Told to follow rules, without asking why We’re taught to pray but yet see not the light Future lives promise us spherical sight Fanciful dreams, for which we...

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If you must look back, do so forgivingly. If you will look forward, do so prayerfully. But the wisest course would be to be present in the present gratefully. - Maya Angelou Part 1: This life I gave my soul to Jesus Christ The One and Only light that survives Great despair, worry and pain All the greed, sorrow and...

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I am who I am because I was born here, where... where Christianity rooted and thrives, by insisting it is the true religion. It is almost impossible to break away from that early religious training. I find myself living in another culture where I accept a new truth taught which helps me make my way through this new, strange future life. I am happiest knowing that I am at peace...

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This Life Christ with His blood has purchased me I’m saved by grace through faith Chained by His love, I’m now set free Doing as His Word saith He is my Hope, the Cross, my stay He’s washed me from all sins He is the Truth, the Life, the Way In Him, new life begins My Next Life When I die here*, I’ll live with...

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Get uncertain, fast. I remember some, not much. Clovers sweet and sour puckering my lips for the zing of existence, my sour sweet mouth always wanting more. Nimbus clouds float by above, soon there will be rain. ~~~ I hate coming back so many grieving people, only I feel it. On the porch at night I sit thinking of nothing I am not lonely. Blue moon in the pond across from the...

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This Life From a child taught Catholic creed, drilled, drilled into me by school nuns; those teachings will never recede, but, since those days I have lived tons. Spirituality, is life, I found this on my long journey; and when life stabs me with her knife, I seek the deep green and ferny. In the silence of a forest, I contemplate all chosen...

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THIS LIFE In childhood my mind was full of questions What is true? Are my beliefs built on a lie? Family tradition left no room for suggestions My parents' religious practice, I dared not defy Mass introduced me to kneeling hypocrites those sinning with pleasure through the week then confessed with unrepentant wits acting righteous, humble and oh so meek Despite my reflections, for...

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This Life Who would I be if I didn't believe in my Christianity? This is my journey unplanned in the birthing of every child, every woman, every man. Someone else, would be a dark, lost soul searching for something that can make them whole. Is there a God in Heaven above who sees Christian, Islamic, Hebrew, Buddhist, Hinduist refugee...

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