Drives Poems - Poems about Drives

When my heart sings, I write it down. When pain brings me to tears, when my soul cries out for release, I write my hopes and fears. Maybe its bad, maybe its profound; it doesn't matter to me. It matters just to write it here; to make what isn't, be. Is it more true on this...

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It’s my therapy Yet they never happen It’s looking out and seeing nothing Listening to music without a care Crying and venting to emptiness Being stuck in time while everything else races around Trying to explain your silence While being told to shut up Because you “talk too much” Late Night Drives are my escape The escape from the constant battle in my head Telling...

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You are ever turning my darkness into light you shine ever bright, you are Beyond My Sunshine, you are my life light ELOHIM FATHER shine on me You're bigger than the darkness black Shadows bow down with just a speck of light My Daddy light drives out the darkness You are Cornerstone you are brilliant light In being my inner...

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The child allowed to have their way, And do whatsoever they may, Who is not taught to have restraint, Develops traits that their life taint. The rule of appetite destroys, And undermines life’s lasting joys. It makes the human being a slave, To whatever his passions crave. Instead of reason taming urge, Unruly urges reason scourge. The man becomes a boorish brute, Unanchored from his soulish...

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pot at the end of a long drive rainbow: grands! house: where you lay your head; where your heart is: home ...

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I Most of us heard of Grace, and perhaps its Hebrew origin in CHESED, to show God's work in human lives. As modern and progressive, our educated elites have rebelled against the idea we get anything for nothing, even with God. That is natural thinking; may we suggest if God thinks, its supernatural - not natural...

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I arrive home and start to cuss I've left my baby on the bus! YOUR FUNNIEST COUPLET EVER Poetry Contest Sponsored by L Milton Hankins 11/19/21...

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Late night Drives There is something about driving late at night thats freeing It takes away your worries and ignites a special feeling The air is refreshing, and the darkness brings about a calm The silence of the world with only the hum of a song A song that might be playing that adds to the tone...

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What drives the stuff of life to persist and thrive? What drives it to struggle so hard to be fittest to compete and survive? What drives it to be the most fecund and best at seeding the next generation and generations after that? What drives a life to live in toxic acidic hot springs in deserts and icy tundra where...

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Honed by time, review how attitudes change, shifting from feral to ethereal. Erst cravings material, seem so strange, our face mirrored by time, inimical. Our upliftment, indeed a miracle, fears and desires replaced by loving heart, wherein we deem all souls one, none apart. Thus, shifting from grasping to connecting, in God we trust, who our life course does chart, our emptiness, with boundless...

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Gangs today, created by youth Charged with murder 13 years old This is the ugly truth. Can they blame their past Of how they grew up? To continue life as a screw-up History of abuse and neglect Gang membership Of course, they will be A suspect Family history of criminal violence Gun in the house Does this give a green light for a child To be Kraus School...

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flower catches my hand, brings me to the soft heart, enlarges my dream to your growth life -Monday, June 24, 2019 Chattogram...

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Dutiful discipline drives devoted diligence... Quotidian dedication describes das deft dude, his promising passion with English language within recent past dim sum might notice he brewed poems about common trials and tribulations food for thought self sadist factorially reasonably rhyming oft times incorporating analogy, metaphor, simile more so to stave writer's block fortitude attitude versus less to impress any first time unknown reader, or anonymous regular guy/gal follower disproportionately emphasizing burgeoning agonizing travails analogously...

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God drives my service* with His zest propels it to blissfulness’ crest wheeling moments so glorious despite trials, still victorious championing ministry’s harvest. Gearing my heart to do what’s best exalting Him to the fullest by His might, never vicarious… God drives my service. Called as steward whose life is blest I’m grateful for favor’s finest to share love's gain, multifarious midst divine leading, mysterious conquering with prayer’s...

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The light through My Grandmother’s Bedroom window Called out to me ‘Calls out to me’ Leading me to places Where I had to go Revisiting me now In my twilight years ‘In my twilight years’ Reminding me again Of those places I’ve been And my reasons for going As the mileposts shone ‘And the mileposts shine’ Reaching into the distance Where the horizon pulled And...

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