Mightiest Poems - Poems about Mightiest

Everyone's heard the story Of how the world began How God created all in seven days On the seventh day He took a restful stand And God said "let there be light" On day 1 God said "let the darkness Divide from the light" On the left darkness was the vast universe The light was the promise of a bright future And it took...

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Ode to Shree Hanuman ...

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When I am tired, sad, lonely, bored, or depressed I remind myself to bring out Mightiest Me. Mightiest Me is joyful, excited and thrilled with life. She loves being unleashed; we laugh together upon arrival. How can you do it? Some ask me. I have a few answers. I know how awful it was before I summoned Mightiest Me. I could...

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Laziness, procrastination, and indecision are failure's mightiest allies! © Demetrios Trifiatis 07 December 2021...

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Two sides are effective jointly- good or devil as the twin ...

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God Is Mightiest and Tidiest Not only is God of all the mightiest He to all of us is the always tidiest; When He made our earth for sure Was organized, arranged, and pure. To good earth look at we have done; With air pollution blocked out the sun Also, His pure water we have polluted For no one now will it be...

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In the days to come, the sun will be victorious New dawn emerging And the Mightiest rising above all Calling the moon, stars and the sun, By their heavenly names The Mightiest will rise wider than everything Changing history like the river of Jordan His voice heard deeper than the deepest deep Commanding oceans while everyone is watching In the days to come, the...

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How does one describe the beauty of love Words are just not enough It's an overpowering and divine emotion Leaving us overwhelmed with lust As hard as we try to avoid love's power There's no escaping it's grip Ultimately even the mightiest succumb And into it's clutches they slip There's only one cure, it's complete surrender Or you'll always regret that choice A missed...

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Greatest of all waves Flying high into the air Cascading foam down loudly it falls all about Crashing through itself with force Leaving ideas Posting another window Crasher of being Works in tandem with others Being itself an image… Of all others before it Russell Sivey...

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She drove in the morning in veil-like fogs, hair whipped in a stream of windows, cracked. Like slick, black snakes, her leather skin faced days, days, and yet more days, with a cigarette lit so her red embers glow in the dimness. A puff from her nostrils, another from her lips, her trembling hands subside on the wheel, save for two fingers with...

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Hark! The mighty sage’s quill, Leaves remnants of genius, still. Reminding me of richer days, Where wines could really come to age; And gods among the people dwelled, In works of master poet’s felled. Where aerie tales and thoughts of fancy, Awaken something everlasting. The faded thoughts of vestments tore, Through mournful tales of days of yore. I bore inquisitive insight, To mouth a masterpiece delight; Reciting...

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