Inspiration March Poems

it is always the same
restless and sad
one for all, like the sun
like the moon
flowers
tears

only the words change...

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Quiet like the trees,
Rustling in gentle whispers,
Wrens, robins – scarlet
Cardinals, listening for the 
Music of March winds
Caressing the dancing daffodils,
As they hasten to herald
Spring’s laughing...

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Look at me
the buds all say
releasing fragrant spray

The rays of the sun warm the cold ground; tiny roots begin to stir stretching from their cold...

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In this era,
series of crisis bedevil
even the seemingly sane streets.

same struggles our fathers 
marched in numbers to challenge,
stare us in the face.

we polish our shoes,
knot...

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Father Christ went down to earth from the Heavenly Kingdom 
Mother Mary bore Him in a humble manger with animals
He had a presentation at the...

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Bloom
of green 
leaf cascade
spring citrus whiff
bird cheep and lamb bleat 
madrigals swirl
snowdrops on
winter
blight

Date originally posted on Poetry Soup
 ; 17th April 2021

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enchanted by the lights
who twinkle in kind eyes
Singing of joy, hope and faith
inspirations of grace on the nights
when love assures the spirit
of pleasures in the...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Don’t always march
To another’s drumbeat,
Nor always dance
To another person’s tune,
But march in time
To your own heartbeat and
Dance and dance
Till you reach the moon …...

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Faith is the transformative power of the universe
Faith breeds trust  and complete dependence
Trust brings contentment
Contentment measures level of success

No one is perfect
God does not...

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Once upon a time my eye fell on some videos and pictures,
On the Net I saw a lovely, such a young and beauteous creature...
But, of...

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Their voices overflow, unrestrained, consuming every corner, every coast, swelling with their battle cries
They carry their hopes, memories, promises, agony
held in their warrior eyes
They step...

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March Step
By Franklin Price
03/01/2018

We march to our own drummers
Left and right along the way
Since this is the first of March
We should comemorate the day

Reflect on...

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Lay my head against this wall
Memories of you and things we saw the same
Why can't I stop returning
To that which brings me the greatest inspiration...

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It is bad enough that he burps 
he has to fart as well, 
I feel like throwing him outside 
because he truly smells. 

He never...

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