Illuminant Poems - Poems about Illuminant

...after “I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud” by William Wordsworth I wandered weightless as a feather, a muted plume from mourning dove. A tuft afloat in breezy weather connected now to ski......

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...PROTECTED BY HIS WORD In a world that's ever-changing, Amidst the chaos & swirl life's waging There's a sanctuary eternal, called ‘His Word’. This word gives victory over the world.4 In sh......

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...REFLECTIONS OF GRACE As we behold Him as in a mirror glass, We're changed into His image & class. In the depths of our souls, a gentle glow, A reflection of grace, that starts to show. In m......

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...Centered, I envision my next flux for the illuminant Deepening each stretch, I angle to the ruminant Breaths breathed deep, I press into a bent round Clearing my mind space, hands grasping at the ......

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...When twilight sighs blushing cobalt skies And evening dons purple on sienna brown As rainbow colors sprout blazing horizon And scarlet winds echo intimate bird-songs Beckoning sensuality of two ......

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...He stands on the slippery crag of Simon’s Seat has done since time became tradition from the Lupus a call to the Luna moon howling at the illuminant of the night. His descendants thrash the poign......

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...Où allons nous? Translation of Oodgeroo Noonuccal’s “Where are we going” by T. Wignesan Ils sont venus dans une petite ville Une bande à moitié nue soumise silencieuse Tout ce qui restait de......

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...Muslim who influenced by westernize, Lost name and Identity, drowned in Occidentalize, Got accuse of terror and blame of activist, Oh the Muslim, thou lost thy illuminant, Thou turn away face f......

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...People please listen to me we must kill the illuminati because they had done so much wrong to us They had torture us for many years fooling a lot of people with our history They are evil people that ......

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...My fluorescent beauty, with lips so pink and fruity With a smile that's flawless an cutie With skin, radiantly silky smoothie And a kiss, so wet and drippingly juicy like......

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......feeling the wood of this bench pressing on my skin as a child that would like to wander the streets and venture the alleys that whistle songs of coming forth, but doesn't, cause the age of this ......

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