Infinite Spirit Poems - Poems about Infinite Spirit

... Like echo attenuation the song plays on... The flesh shall wither, but, the spirit shall live on.. A vessel burning bright soaring free in flight To dwell in the Holy kingdom of ......

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...In the vast ocean of my thoughts, I try, I swear I try, To open my soul like a nocturnal flower, To become that companion you can easily find in the night. But often my ears are burdened by the ha......

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... God as conscience is that inner voice within me, the infinite spirit that has formed my morals; a holy power that reminds me of my duty and scruples, and each day I thank God for his ......

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...I sit in a dungeon of dusty manuscripts- (so little light, so much knowledge) and I have turned to review the years spent in hellish waiting- pondering my reluctance to escape needing desperat......

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...Diving deep, into the void, within Washing, cleansing, myself clean Trusting without expectation Letting go of, what I am familiar with Allowing the divine, infinite spirit to guide me Teaching me ho......

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...hallowed be the lady who captures the heart of a man with the splendor in her eyes. like the view of the glorious world who gives birth to us her children and keep us abundantly alive. like the bri......

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...I want to make you laugh God Have you ever laughed so hard that your belly hurts? I want you to enjoy my poems because you deserve it God God you know we earthlings always think we know what we ar......

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...How much is time worth? Is the cost of opportunity beneficial? Compared to the time spent on a single affair. Are your achievements worth the hours wasted? Or your failures moments of clarity; someth......

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...Trinity is our niece she is roughly 19 months-so cute and precious! True heart, temper Real blonde curls, rare beauty Infinite spirit, gift of God New life, renewed Is a joy to our family Tin......

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...what tales lie behind wrinkled eyes sagging corners tired with life what dance has the crooked back danced angled with experience blissful and dark many leathered hands stroked hair wiry gray......

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...what tales lie behind wrinkled eyes sagging corners tired with life what dance has the crooked back danced angled with experience blissful and dark many leathered hands stroked hair wiry gray......

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