Litanies Poems - Poems about Litanies

...A notebook is an object of art Where the secret notes is hidden Diaries is written, too personal Journals is counting daily routine Too special, full cover decors After which is beautifully used......

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...L I. Of Circuits and Litanies Somewhere between the limbic lobe and the ache of late-night Eucharist, you touched me— not in flesh but in the soft mutiny of neurons. They do not teach us......

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...Work for your world, But don't forget your afterlife, No one knows today if we are together, For tomorrow is not certain Let's pray for every moment After we're tired all day with our work L......

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...The sand swirls the seconds in a gentle ash whirlwind time blows its song upon the columns of a deaf temple the king of memories scatters his crown on dry sand the vassal of regret carries silence......

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...Night awakens in the chaos of infernos imploding beneath the darkened sky, It stretches, casting its tangled locks over the deep silences, Shedding the seraphic blankets of the winter moon, golden ......

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... I've somehow pondered about the rush of air of how I could be lulled on billows, and yet, its notes upon my flesh eludes me-- as if in midnight trailing, weeping in refrains thi......

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... As winter fades into spring, Hearts impressed by the gentle swaying, Dancing dreams, hasten to explain away, Gentling shadows of yesterday, Praying hands, folded and appealing, T......

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...Through the whispers of the evening, when the moon weaves songs on strings of light, Who has fancied that love is weighed in pearls of spoken syllables aligned? As dazzling hearts follow their cosm......

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...calling all mistreated jugglers and wretches of condemned madhouses bewitched by fingers of freak fame the spindly fingers of trickster twins that open the floodgates to occult caverns unleashin......

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...In this beautiful place of worship, the pews are padded but uncomfortable, the sanctuary large, candle lit and cold. There's a huge glass dome and I can see the stars. Are the stars our fiery heav......

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...Lives of saints had thrilled me, like suspense-filled stories, Churches around, in litanies, sang their glories; Isn't to be one of them I was called in birth? How come, in life's course, crept in......

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...My hopes Whisper joy Through my soul Inspiring me to believe In the wonder of anticipation The possibilities, the aspirations Wishes and dreams, second chances My prayers Echo softly insid......

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... Spring whispers joy into the spirit Promises of hope sing from wildflower Melodies, reflecting brilliant smiles Falling down from moonlit skies Spring breathes laughter into the hear......

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... She is more precious than rubies; and all the things thou canst desire are not to be compared unto her. – Proverbs 3:15 (KJV) A golden glow Fell from her heart Shadowing dreams In......

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...Melodrama Tears of Purple Passion Tears of purple passion rend the cloak of my soul in a sob act as Sobbing rain rips apart the sinuous threads of my blubbering broken heart I beat my chest in a......

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