Journeying Poems - Poems about Journeying

sunshine above our head moonlight caresses our nights no roadmap no gps just following instinct AP: Honorable Mention 2024 Posted on October 13, 2024...

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tween her thighs the inner Universe lies lights comes from within on high from within our eternal host quotes to seeded at first into a vessel From passageway from heaven onto Earth birth soul inside of vessel flesh so right For my truest essence not my flesh but my life light I am my Father’s Delight...

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In Memoriam Quietly Always Close Are they whispers, then, settling So gently upon that slightest breeze wending Over the granite crosses and statues of cradling angels, Which stand in their long cemetary rows? Stating each name of the one passed on with There-on etched, too, the noting of time alive And telling...

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Always prepare for the unexpected! Just as you want your child to finish school Outline what you want to accomplish too. Understand there will be many obstacles. Rocks can mar the best planned roads. Next, commit to be kind to yourself. Every single day brings enough challenges. Your attitude may become one of your best assets. Overcome fears by Forging right through...

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Far from the prodding eyes He toiled, with the wits and strength of men, like thousand armies, He bore the world with words Till mortal frame fell, dying to all the world calls good, with the flickering embers of his own dreams, He bowed in suspense and silence, Beaten, Battered, And broken by death ...

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Like the sun and its being Wisdom knows no dimness Her light is eternal And where she is There can never be The ignorance of darkness For like the sun She shines forever bright In the inner sanctum Of the ego of mind With inevitable truths Flowing like an enlightening River from the mountain of The womb of God’s infallibility Forever birthing the living word Of the tree...

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When once i was a pilgrim Whilst following the sky at at night I fore-took a journey to the promised land And in so doing one day upon my travelling got lost in the delirious midday sun amidst the barren desert When my legs grew tired underneath me and my eyes began to shut Until the last thing i...

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All alone just by myself I journey through life, Many walk alongside but all along I walk alone. Slowly, steadily at an even pace, Resting but a wee while Milestone after milestone I walk but wearily the well-trodden path of life, Never straying afar Never wading into the rough waters Just anxious to get somewhere, Just eager to find myself a patch of cool shade away from this searing heat...

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By your side I choose to travel Yet this trip I do solo To the depths of a secret pool I dive and must explore alone Such depths far from barren Things recovered are hard to explain Like living pearls from the sea Preciously brought back Barely seedlings needing care Please understand when I tell you I nurture them in my heart Till they take root...

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Majestically they've stood since time had its start rising on a cartographer's global elevational chart Mountain ranges, wondrous works of God's creation that eyes have beheld for centuries with fasination Come along with me on this adventure as my ally to the towering mountains as they reach for the sky Let's honor them in our traveling journal of rhyme penning of their...

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Journeying A Temporary Esoteric Plane As true as it is And so it be— Yet Though one Of the number Is no more We remain perpendicular To the teeming level plane; Traveling parallel; Seeking an enlightening quest: Though the cold Dark grave Lies before us, It darkness holds no fear— For ours is a journey of light; Searching the word Without wintering end Nor demise of summering toils; Knowing that...

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My heart pounds swiftly and sweetly As I set again home bound My body is calmed in unreached respite My soul outruns its line And catches untouched pleasures In a little while I will lay my bent and beaten back on my bed And rest my burdened head on my mother’s lap I will savor her supple hands’ giftedness And look into my father’s...

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Journeying The Fiery Furnace Of Hate… Once more and again, our hush harbors of audacious faith, Studded with rainbow stained panes, have become matchless To the penetrating beams of the putrefying rays of fearful hate: Veiling the blessings of the sacred cross’s grace and righteousness. The wayward children of Satan no longer wear their stained sheet Scorched by the sweltering flames...

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Thunder is irrelevant When eating cheese. I find myself trapped Between the trees Under the watery cage Of Koi floating With lucky coins In their mouths. The thunder is coming Despite the irrelevance. How disturbing On such a peaceful stage....

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