Marveling Poems - Poems about Marveling

...What does it mean to witness suffering and feel it burn inside you, not as gentle empathy, but as a deep-rooted and screaming indictment? There is a boy who carries cement as I carry metaphors — wi......

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...Growing up in a loving family of seven— church on Sundays, bare feet running wild, sharing a tricycle with three— double the fun, one standing behind the seat. Dreaming of white dresses an......

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...Among flowers of dazzling beauty, under the sky of unfulfilled and lost dreams, I see graceful webs, meticulously woven, like a dance of passion in the morning light, No proud architect can create ......

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...A flash of shiny blue silk waddles into view of the bamboo stalks a distinct crown and Egyptian painted eye; his beak is golden Male peacock, shows his glorious feathers, his symmetrical design go......

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...I sat in my lawn chair this afternoon Marveling that the sun changed my mood instantly I felt joyful that I have time these days to do what I want When I want With whom I want I am grateful for ......

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...Speak by Faiz Ahmad Faiz loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Speak, while your lips are still free. Speak, while your tongue remains yours. Speak, while you're still standing ......

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...These are nature poems about unusual plants like the moonflower and agave. Moonflower by Michael R. Burch after Robert Hayden Marveling, we at last beheld the achieved flower— both aw......

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...Steady breeze of today Flips up the edge of my notebook Maple leaves are sparking with movement I watch their merry dance Marveling at their reds, browns and yellows November is gorgeous......

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... september slips in as asters wave in the breeze . . . farewell to summer october’s crisp days mountains’ gold and crimson blaze . . . my marveling gaze november’s wind wails a lone leaf ......

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... Alternately marveling and weeping at what’s occurred in my country An assassin’s bullet now a bloodless coup in a span of eight days ~ a convention too ......

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..."When Silence Speaks" poetry contest. Sponsor: Craig Cornish 2nd Place. Date Submitted: 07/05/2024 the air conditioner soothing my heated skin fire brick curtains with their red dyed orang......

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... We were cleaning out a closet when we found an old bin filled with photos we’ve amassed. Hundreds and hundreds of photos capturing moments… evoking memories from our past. We thought…what a ......

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... And soon you will see that inside every impossible is the word “possible”…if only we dare to see it. - TerKeurst, Lysa. What Happens When Women Say Yes to God Devotional (p. 40). Harves......

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...in the spring my river has an unusually active flow tearing down her channel as if she is racing herself I stand in the verdant grass with bare toes, watching marveling at what delights might be h......

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...[SIZE=5][B]And Then Remember Faith And Truth Brought About This[/B][/SIZE] Marveling at the deep darkness of sunless days Abject idleness of rivers that do not flow O' lord bring us more of your......

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