Gratias Poems - Poems about Gratias

...Deus et Pater gratias ago tibi semper, I thank you always Father God ut det Patri cur vexas Et miserere dona nobis Non sum dignus Hallelujah non sum Non sum dignus Sed usquam Et semper, ......

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...The Things people will SAY in the Confessional!* Silly things! …Terrible things! And then, they go away clean, and I am broken… These things Christ is supposed to heal, and He DOES heal the......

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...LOVE THEM ALIVE... I write with hot passionate streams rushing down my cheeks. Have you taken out time however minuscule To contemplate the Romeo and Juliet that set your life's stage You ever......

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...If a light thinker, I am superficial... If ponderous, I am the elephant in the room, unwanted and unloved. If I think at all, I am minority, wandering from problem to conclusion— again..again br......

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...Continuous, that vibrant stream of consciousness above our heads, insouciant, though lacking alpha and omega, unassailable until am uninvited. gracious guest. a dazzling flash of spirit life uproario......

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...I love you for being my husband. I thank you for all your love. I thank you for being there, A special person sent from above. I thank God for sending you to me, For giving me a life with you. And ou......

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...Walking through life all alone, I live my life in monotone. Watching the days go by, I sit and wonder, why? What purpose do I serve? What is it to just exist? Wandering blind in a veil of mist. I......

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...Lonely and alone, single now with the children my only comfort and yet a reminder. The divorce a tug of war between me and her for what once was mine, I thought. My heart lies languid and still a dee......

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...Have you slowed your busy pace to take notice of a drop of rain? As the sun glints through it, do you see its natural and quiet beauty? Becalm your soul in the exquisite burst of color from a leaf ......

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...There’s a girl, sitting at the back of the bar. Waiting for a glimpse of the life that she’s always wanted. She’s not looking for a fairy tale or gold. Just a little work, and some love not from the ......

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...The cracked spine of the book I dropped at the call. A chip in my windshield left by a pompous *?#@! in a red sports car as I drive to the service. Rain expectorating from an ashen sky as the dirt is......

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...It has been years of terror, pain, nightmarish hell! Little girl in faded cast offs, shuffled from back room to main office. Disembodied voices, cubicles, paperwork, a drab cell. Letterhead, Departme......

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...My joy at its best, my hurt at its worst. My joy at your conception and my belly swelling. My hurt at your birth with waves of contractions. My joy at your first steps in those booties I knitted. M......

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...The words of a heart felt letter "I love you I didn’t do it", fading into ashes. The flames of the hostile words "I know you did it, admit it ****" devouring and edging the pain. I stand, broken in s......

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...A camera flashes upon a scene of hell. Seared flesh glowing red and orange. Bodies within preform a lavish jagged dance. Gyrating corpses with flame for tongue. A camera flashes upon a scene of hell.......

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