Knowing Poems - Poems about Knowing

Flow of God’s life force, in this form of dust, enables us to ink the void with love, requiring but we discard deeds unjust, that boons of grace may in-pour from above. Innate joy of heart ushers bliss delight, that as we embark on a wingless flight, there is in us no fear, since God is near, speaking as conscience, whose whispers...

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Today I’m grateful for knowing the difference…. (something I learned long ago while attending Catholic school) between religions that are kind, loving, compassionate and giving and religions that are cruel. For I believe no religion can call it self holy… when they do their best to create… within their followers cruelty, prejudice, anger, animosity and hate....

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Silence, like a glass thrown up in the air Then exploding, its shards like a nagging echo Raining on a heart, and it's so unfair To bleed for love that is not there... Is there, Through this weary way of silence, I must go. I would turn around then I would not turn around, Your smile and glances...

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? Open Your Eyes ? Open your eyes, not just to the light But to the stillness that waits in the absence of sight Truth doesn’t hide in temples or skies It lives in the silence behind your own eyes You search for answers in pages and speech But the knowing you seek is just out of reach Not because it's far,...

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To Know Without Knowing Red moss, crimson as the blood of a slaughtered calf, I knew I had seen it before but could not recall where or when. To see a landscape painting, knowing I had been there before In the Valley of Cobblers, children ran barefoot on summer grass and scented wildflowers unpasteurized milk,...

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I walk forward, Not with fear, But with quiet faith Knowing I am being led Knowing that when the time comes To meet my Creator, I will stand tall—knowing I’ve done my best to live on purpose, With love, with integrity....

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Not knowing is scary, It’s unnerving. I wonder everyday where you are And how you’re doing, And if there’s a new me in your life. But you said there’s no one like me. Was that a lie? It wouldn’t be the first time you’ve lied. The scars on my limbs are the only reminder of you. Such a sad thought. That only way I remember...

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Somethings need no explanation You see a word You know it's spelt wrong A letter out of place You just know it You may know nothing about music Until a wrong chord is struck One bad note And no one has to tell you You just know it I came to know you Beyond the person people see There was nothing out of place No wrong chord in...

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Are you feeling bad sensations Having difficulties and temptations? Then be happy, happy, happy, happy! Be happy and then you’re never bored. Always be happy, you belong to the Lord. Say God make me happy, happy, happy, happy! Seek your happiness in the LORD. Wasting time on people you can’t afford They’re not happy, happy, happy, happy! Trust in the Lord, seek...

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Not knowing Is the seeming Engine behind Science and any Getting ahead.. Yet the engine And successes Are appearances of Not knowing......

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One thing I know; For your love, I do not stand here in vain At your heart’s door:- Rather, aware that the maker Of that door has never failed me yet, I stand here in faith’s divine hope— Knowing that door will soon open inward, Warmly and lovingly inviting me in:- ...

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Angels are almost silent Subtle treadbare steppers subliminal stalkers determinedly quiet except at choir a pair of cherubic hums can equivalate to the drones of a billion bees. Can you separate the noises of bouncing sparrows on wet sands, from belly-down thin-skinned slitherers roaming in beds of grass - obscenely dense, from burglarizing ants at a picnic party? Angels are seen since...

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It started as a quiet day.. The sun was bright, the sky was gray. Then shadows stretched across the ground.. A humming noise, a buzzing sound. The TV flickered, phones went dead.. A chilling static filled our heads. The air grew thick, the winds stood still.. A silver light danced on the hill. From metal ships so vast and tall.. They hovered low above...

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Fragmented thought strives to join all the dots, attempting to make sense of what appears but analysis partitioned in slots, can define not pathways bliss rapture spears. Calling upon a fish to climb a tree, dog to work out square root of minus one, the sunken to tell us how to be free, doomed to failure, thus we must come undone. In...

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Today I’m grateful (although sometimes I’m amazed how long it took) that when it comes to understanding myself and my dreams I know where and how to look Life usually goes smoothly If my days follow this familiar theme: I look inside myself to find myself… I look outside myself to dream ...

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