Good Poems - Poems about Good

Good night, sweet kitty. It is time for us to sleep. The moon is out, the day is done, It's time for us to dream. What is that crash, oh furry one? You say you see a bug? I've looked and looked, nothing is there, Are you sure it wasn't a dream? I'm startled awake by an apparition, a screech, a snarl, a scream A...

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But know that the LORD has set apart for Himself him who is godly; The LORD will hear when I call to Him. Be angry, and do not sin. Mediate within your heart on your bed, and be still. Selah Offer the the sacrifices of righteousness, And put your trust in the LORD. There are many who say, "Who will show us any good?" LORD lift up the light...

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To be a good grandma, who me? What do I see? Through rose-hued glasses or molasses? For when the kids are very small to them, I’m tall, I’m lots of fun; but comes, I’m done. Like a giraffe, I must stretch my neck, for little peck, gain perspective, retrospective. I’m wandering and pondering, what did I give great-progeny to help them live, be wise, feel loved; of God beloved? Fall in each arm; hope...

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I sat next the guy who sat to that"ole Gal" that night that they talked it over. Over and Over again they talked about it. I heard words of love and endearing concerns. They talked about everything from frustations to ferns they spoke of the need to understand and a bneed to know more one things for sure they talked it out. See what is worth mentioning in...

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"Heart sets up vibration echoing wordless intent, mind translates in symbols the flight of...

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Don't believe the lies that have been said, Do you truly think you're better off dead? Shake that thought out of your head, Let me tell you what is true, what is real, My friend, you should choose to live instead. Why do you meet the mornings with dread? Wake up, come on, rise from your bed, How about some breakfast so...

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Without a word I slip out of bed and a thousand conversations run through my mind as I walk barefoot across worn carpeting. Two nights ago, I barely made it home while driving through a deluge and water on the roads. I defied the warnings and survived as bolts of lightning laced the sky. I was the storm. I was the silence. Now as the sun pokes...

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Dear Lord Jesus You're my friend and You are my brother even though You are a King, I love You more than any other and my soul belongs to you. You're my Rock and You're my Shield to You alone will I gladly Yield. As the deer pants for the water, so my soul does long For You. I ...

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A good man walks through life with quiet strength, carrying himself with dignity while lifting others along the way. He speaks with honesty even when the truth is difficult, and his word can be trusted completely. You can see his character in small moments—how he treats someone who can do nothing for him, the patience...

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Ego, the thought we are this body-mind, delusion, since we’re in truth living light, so good is that which leaves desires behind, all transient pleasures that opaque clear sight. To reclaim our light that banishes night, thought cessation is the optimal way, joyful heart like a child, given to play. Employing our free will, God-search the quest, body-mind then is like a car...

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Don’t know why we came so close, Why time chose us—no one knows. We gave a year, we shared the days, In little moments, in quiet ways. Today I held your photo near, And every memory felt so clear. I don’t wish to go back in time, But hating you would feel like a crime. Whatever we had, it wasn't all wrong, Some parts...

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Good morning America. Today, July 4, 2025, I looked out of my front window, and at 6AM saw a most beautiful sky. Locked into this eastern canopy was a very eye-catching coloration, reminding me of the colors of the American flag. Yes, America, like our flag, it was red, white, and blue. No, there were no stars and strips, but I...

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Outside the trees are called by the Autumn’s breeze. The door isn’t perfectly shut as the leaves seep through the uneven cracks. The whistling tune from Nature’s broken karaoke machine finds its way under the door. Slowly the shadows become dimmer as the morning sun sets in and the birds begin to chirp as the crickets causes a ruckus enough to wake the subconscious mind from sleeping internally. The...

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She is deliciously unhappy. Listening to heartbreak songs in minor keys, the melodies seem to flick her heart…flick,flick…Like the 4th grade bully who sneaks up behind everyone to flick an ear, thinking causing jolts of pain is the funniest thing since The Three Stooges. Yea, that's...

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