Loincloth Poems - Poems about Loincloth

...jewel of Jesus oh my God what on earth has become of you the cross you bore and those days in the cave torment and anguish all up in the clouds diffusion dilution of promise and hope you wer......

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...MIRZA GHALIB ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS Urdu poems about speech, wine, Paradise, poets, poetry, words and grief. To hear my rose-bestrewing speech, first place the flagon before me! —Mirza Ghalib,......

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...a cure for the chill winter blues....jason momoa in a loincloth......

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...flights of thought suspended emotions postponed scintillations unravelled circular stagnation levitation time warped inside the Buddha meets trepidation loincloth gets looser scent candles b......

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...When twist-and-turns, like narrow mount-roads, I face, When deaths of kith, like winds in fall, bring disgrace; When my cries, like waves of oceans, surge endless, I laugh, serving the orphan an......

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...Loincloth was his dress; Truth was his address. Nonviolence was his armor; A warrior and a perfect charmer. A man of progress, And an epitome of success. He is the ‘Father of our Nation’; He i......

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...With apologies to Albert Camus I once was a circus strongman, Sovereign of midway spectacles. I wore a leopard-skin loincloth And a lion-claw necklace. My club was seasoned hardwood. I proudl......

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...The iroko tree, Wise in the growth Faithful in its development - The seer! Sees good and evil Brings death to those who deserve Showers blessing on those who reckon With Its absolute power. ......

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...light weight lamps outweigh surrounding darkness float on wavy strings of lucid reason and emotion translucent Christmas decorations are up to cheer but ill-humoured disbelief has tripped th......

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...twiglets embrace as thorns and flowers prickly wreath draped on a resilient head a cross road for mankind in lonesome eye......

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...She searched for faith in disbelief. The Buddha on the mantlepiece had taken off his loincloth over night and stared her in the naked eye. A candle from last night’s p......

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...With cusped hands the Buddha sits silently under a fig tree His thoughts are flooded but drought has shriveled the fruit He owns nothing but a ragged loincloth in absolute modesty Scratches......

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...I am so very bored with virus I must say The only thing I want is to go out and play An atheist myself I even learnt about to pray Minimalist isolation has become my lonely way I am a hay......

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...Siddharta worked hard for the middle way to appear in silent meditation Above him a lotus flower shone pure radiance from an indigo moon Ebb and flow levitated cast in nothingness and droplets ......

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...IF YOU PULL A LONG FACE : Part XXVIII IF you pull a long perplexed face You could be watching SUMO in Tokyo Bay Or reading this without a NIHONG-GUO dictionary in front of face Rather I'd sa......

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