Faith Free Verse Poems

James was dead Peter was chained 
and people prayed
Peter was a prisoner for his faith 
Released by an angel a miracle
I believe 
Truth is scarce...

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no dating or intimacy for 9/12 years
cut ties cords attachments from my past
released old contracts with love and grace
grateful for every much needed lessons
forgave betrayals...

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Ignorance is a rhyme without a soul, an art fading into slow oblivion,
like fallen tulips swirling through captive rays of a weary sun,
amidst hot sighs...

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"Once upon a magical evening an enchanted fairy I happened to see 
dressed in a fantastical dress with  two dappled wings of lace,     
she shone...

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Line of inquiry:

“as we passed her she did wilt
which caused in us sense of guilt
since our stance perhaps did cause
to put her heart’s joy on...

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Sabbath is after six days
as believers, we enter into that rhythm
A promise of entering His rest
Shabbat Shalom learning to rest

I am a vessel, I'm seeking
The...

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A LITANY OF TODAY'S FROTHING POETIC WAVES

GLORY BE TO GOD

Healing thanks to God,
sun risings, and sun settings;
Each day, a blessing:-

OF PARADISE LOST

Apple fell from tree,
Teasing...

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Faith,
Lord, 
Renews,
Hopeful, sharing smiles, our faith believers....

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From one vantage point,
Autumn came and departed too soon.
It appears that we rushed through Winter;
It seems that we are springing through Spring.

I hope that doesn't...

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The mystery of faith
The mystery of devotion 
The mystery of love 
The mystery of knowing 
What moves us
Within us and without us 
What draws a...

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A late March thundershower floats toward me
Like a plucked flower
Handed over on a walk to a lover
With a smile

Down this afternoon path
That breezes past
Spring-born ponds
Erupting
Of...

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I walk forward, 
Not with fear, 
But with quiet faith 
Knowing I am being led
Knowing that when the time comes 
To meet my Creator, 
I...

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Galaxies hang like candles in the sky,
a cuirass for the moon
shining bright and full,
moonlight piercing the inky clouds.
Through it a face traced
with starlight sinks below,
a...

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I do not at all understand the mystery of grace - only that it meets us where we are but does not leave us where...

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Like a bolt,
the sad news arrived -
sent by her delinquent son
who had deserted home.
Her mother was concerned,
nervous and afraid;
her fear couldn't be allayed.
Reasons refused,
but she...

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