Holds Poems - Poems about Holds

I know you tired. Mind thinking about what my hands could do. Heart filled with hope is heart beats with a purpose. Tears of joy you never saw. Let missing you be a choice and right thing to...Read the rest...

The world does not beg to be held today Doesn't demand my voice or my chase It simply asks that I sit in the space between Where breath is enough Where time just is There's no urgency here No need to...Read the rest...

Somewhere, there is a Heart that gently holds a perfect flame for you. Perhaps, as yet, still undiscovered; but, it truly, is out there. This is no soft, and foolish dream; believe in this, it is quite...Read the rest...

Every event carries purpose, hidden deep within. Waiting for the right moment to reveal its true intent. Realizing ignorance is to blame for actions wishing to be undone. Unaware of the outcome, when consequences are spun. Regrets of the...Read the rest...

The Name of Yahweh holds a reputation The Name of Jesus holds a Reputation No wonder His Name is attacked But this name can never be defeated Jesus upholds the status of his Glory He carries the Pattern of His...Read the rest...

God Holds Tomorrow Miracle Man 8/10/2024 Yesterday is a boarded up hotel, where memories seek their rest. We keep them locked up tight, but on review at our behest. Today is the sidewalk where many, are forced to pitch their tent. Added to...Read the rest...

Love clutches memories like precious pearls, A necklace of moments, each a treasure. It grasps hope, a kite in life's wild swirls, Flying high above storms we can't measure. Love clings to promises, fragile as lace, Yet strong as the...Read the rest...

Rearranging my priorities making more of family time and less of time spent working enjoying the little things that matter most you live every day so make the most of it...Read the rest...

My heart speaks words that want to be heard the need for my soul to hear those words my mind receives those actions that my spirit holds so dear 12/8/23 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr ©...Read the rest...

who holds the passion eyes who painted the blue skies who Embraces my soul who calls me son daughter ever so he who calls me so beautiful Who rides this above my enemies who...Read the rest...

See-through a hole what future holds I can't say nothing but the truth whichever whatever we go we see nothing but the cold when are we gonna say or when can we say when this is...Read the rest...

A man loses his father and adulthood begins Bathwater draining the baby within A son who is sireless new destiny’s child Whose choice is to run or to stand and beguile Alone with his memories one image sustains The voice but a whisper its spirit...Read the rest...

Should my muse depart from me, I'd love her still; and pen songs and odes of dulcet rhymes, singing of love uncommon, and warmest climes with hearts afire,...Read the rest...

innate aliveness pulsates renewing soul’s creative urge inspirations inflow by resonance heart radiates bliss beats upsurge all of creation then is a collaboration between the soul and the universe no entity can claim authorship over the final emoted verse...Read the rest...

The tabby is not happy In her world there is no lah-dee-dah She has been ousted by frogs And she is feeling no hah-hah-hah The frogs are dancing and laughing with delight Having no idea they have stolen the feline’s...Read the rest...