Likeness Poems - Poems about Likeness

Moon's natural highlights where the sun passes deemed now his ethereal spell In gentle or gleaming colors however fractured each phase moon's natural highlights Tonight his ring around her glistens blue dark where the sun passes And every time as shine's fading, time deemed now his ethereal spell....

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In that day, when seeking Gods word. For, purpose in this life not expecting much. Growing up in church following along. Mom, would say you need to go church to be good. Great grandma saying shhhh, you in God's house. Digging into her purse to give me peppermint. As, getting older thinking maybe I am good still showing up. But what...

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A bruised heart scorned, sacred vows of a saint, sorrows of unrequited lovers—art is what you paint—I Am Anaya A Models Likeness Hues of magentas and white acrylic silky spells Vibrant colors mixed from his palette he evokes Swept over again ‘til emerging shades of eggshells He has an ability to convey a sense of deep melancholy and yearning in...

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God is a trinity, His Breath is our Life, The Father the Son and the Holy Ghost, we are the only things that breathe the Breath of Life filled with His Spirit to the Uttermost. Thoughts of children made Gods Heart Happy, Moved by that feeling His heart seen us right then! from the thoughts feeling's...

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*Image of Many Meanings by KWC. Likeness ssenekiL: Part 2 (HOMONYMS: Homophones & Homographs) The batter's foul ball killed a fowl that later caused a foul odor. After painting the room red, he then redd it up and read a book. She took great pain of her pain caused by the cracked pane. After eating the lox he locks the...

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*Image of Many Meanings by KWC. Likeness ssenekiL: Part 1 (HOMONYMS: Homophones & Homographs) He'll heal his heel. They sow so they sew. His aide aid with an ade. You saw a ewe eat a yew. I ate on the ait eight times. The fare at the fair was fair. He sees the seas to seize it. He adds his adze for the ads. He stayed...

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I am a Nigerian I am proud of that I am an African I am content with that I am a citizen of the world I am elated by that I am created in His image and likeness I give Him thanks for that I am a solution to my neighbor’s problem I am blessed for that The Lord...

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In this political correctness mad world believers of Christ need to stand to be true for their Lord and all, He was and is promote His gospel prayerfully we must do Keep a watch on our own godliness showing our life to be holy and Christlike that we're living in Christ a true reality uphold God's standard going forward to strike All profaneness...

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What do you do for fun Lord? What makes you laugh? What puts your mind at ease? What gives you peace? We are made in your likeness, Your word says this is true, How are you Blessed Lord? In all that you do? What causes you to pause? What do you look forward to? What do you do to rest Lord? When your mighty day is...

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As life dust, the particles sing The spiritual light in sentience traversed We In those templates and essences As they came upon each other Discovering one another of eternal And through all the myriads of touch Kissed within the creations Goddess and Gods Recognized each other And named it love Terpsichore was hailed to weave herself Through the atoms of soul Those motes we knew and...

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WE ARE MADE IN THE IMAGE AND LIKENESS OF GOD Beautiful eyes, that hardly lie,Wonderful lips and curvy hips.Hair that drapes over your neck,And a face that glows just for the sake,You are indeed a wonder of God’s creation.But again what can i say,We are all made in the image n likeness of God. I glance...

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I have fallen victim to my incredible likeness of being What was expected of me...

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From the corners of the galaxy, colorful stars I Shall gather, my love For Your likeness, in the vault of heavens to create For all in eternity to see! © Demetrios Trifiatis 21 July 2015...

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Whose “image and likeness” I ache as my spirit recoils, denies the truth of what we have become. …in his image and likeness.. surely there could not be a “god” so disfigured, so ugly as to hate its offspring, send assassins into our midst, fill our “prayers” with doubt and distress sicken our spirits with the apathy of acquiescence, abandon us to our acceptance of...

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Oh my concentrated multitudes of long lost contact twixt u and I , my dear one pressed souls, felt bodies deep into my flesh and bones you have risen in me a closed door, hidden from all who seek, no key existing. Only gentle kisses, to wetten Locked bolt ever open....

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