Mediate Poems - Poems about Mediate

...The Apple of His Eyes reflected in the pond, the fruit held precious in the lady’s hand. polished by mistake; the loot gathered with a serpentine backhand. the limbs of oz too......

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...With varying degrees of intensity, my internal war rages on. Freedom of choice vs. obligation to others, a conflict that’s been fought since time’s dawn. The battle requires a decision......

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...A young woman recently had a vision that she shared on Amber's Cloud nine Blessings You Tube Channel. She saw a royal crown, and Jesus was reaching his hand out underneath it, and there wasn't mu......

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...in winter cold night, mediate on fire flame bless the poet soul so flaming eternal flame yet, calming the lover heart......

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...What Is Love? In my dramas it’s so sweet and always seems to have me on the edge of my seat but… that’s not quite what I see. I grew up in a shattered household. Parents separated before I could rea......

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...The betrayal offences rendered on us daily unsettles swiftly progress. They simmer and stir and spread. Resentment, unforgiveness lead us to revenge. Bitterness spreads so contagiously like ......

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...fork brought up. This is how they treated all of the Israelists who came to Shiloh. But even before the fat was burned, the servant of the priest would come and say to the man who was sacrificing,"......

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...After work, I look for a place to mediate; and that place is a walking distance: there we met, and started dreaming, we were naive kids full of nonsense, we blushed saying words without meaning........

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...This is the only place where I can go when my heart burns and spirit muse in the desert and when the water is dried up from the stream, it is the only place I can go to modify my dreams. The busy bod......

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...Everyone was begging me to do something about my anxiety. So I got into meditation. So I mediate every day. It was all on them. Then it was all mine. Forever, all mine. As sad as it......

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...The system is breaking their backs; the system is stealing their frock. I woke up this morning in the midnight hours after taking a nap for only one hour, I had no appointment or assignment,. I ju......

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...the unconscious a source of images&actions in disguise&gestures with slips of tongue interpreted with simile&metaphor of libidinal desire li......

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...Acquaintance harmonize praise optimize &aspire serenity convey bestow believe &bolster perceive perform poise persuade &persevere ......

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...So, Mother, where do you get all your creative ideas? Outside, of course. I'm not known as MotherNature for nothing after all Earth's regeneration is too often said and too seldom done with u......

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...When two persons severely fight Using vitriolic language angrily Our mind is terribly poisoned As our mood goes feebly astray The shouts resemble cacophony A tremor happens in our stomach Our......

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