Miraculous Poems - Poems about Miraculous

A Greyhound Bus Scheduled #102 to depart from Jackson, Mississippi With destination signage for Memphis, Tennessee The Greyhound Bus Driver was given the signal to depart Every seat was accounted for and the bus was full The bus was heading for the highway Through the downtown Streets of Jackson leading to the journey that would begin It was night and weather uncertain Light...

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1.. About five years ago i went to collect my two of my grandchildren from my ex wife`s house, Tulula then 6 Bonnie 6 months. We walked down to my daughters house. Tulula opened the back door, the step was pretty high, Tulula was inside looking at me, as i looked to the step...

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It is evident in all aspects of life The Miraculous Power of Art It can encompass, transcend reality through all it's phases Causes one to change the direction, focus of their life Digs deep inside your inner being Utilizes the creative juices, helps you to truly feel your Soul Opens mindfulness in your consciousness all the while putting you in a happy state of existence...

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Redemption* Heavenly gift God’s miraculous work Faith assuring eternal life Fulfillment *Psalms 130:7 ... With the LORD there is mercy, and with him is plenteous redemption. January 19, 2025 Honorable Mention, "2025 posted Short form" Poetry Writing Contest Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 1/19/2025...

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Soon festive time will arrive To remind us that Christ’s alive Celebrate the birth With much joy and mirth Praise the miraculous sky dive....

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On a night last month a full moon rose above the city skyline across the bay and sent its light to dance on the water around my feet. It had traveled a long way to reach me and seemed as if it was infused with the miraculous. I bent down and scooped up a little of the light. It felt alive,...

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Do you believe in miracles Existing without spiracles? They happen every single day... Each a blessing - come what may. Conceived with or without plan, Miracles have their life span To make a difference in the world... Like a boat's sail unfurled. I come across them as I walk... Hear them conversing with talk. Seated - doing what they do... Standing, and outstanding too. Potentials capable of...

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It's a miracle, this life inside of me It's amazing, just the air I breath Every morning waking Everyday that takes me Closer to the day that I see You It's a miracle, that we're creating No, not alone, I can do nothing Without the One, who created you and me Without God, who created everything Marvelous! Astonishing! Awesome! Breathtaking! All That God gives me,...

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We can sit and question how everything is this way We can understand, yet feel powerless every day We can rant and rave and vent of such things wrong But, we must not forget, the strength in beauty of a song The one thing that connects us all, is creativity around A painting to see, book to read, song...

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Puzzling, miraculous and random ...

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Yesterday was a miraculous day! and miraculous days, trust me, you don’t want to miss them. Our day was filled with so many miracles…bear with me as I take a few…and list them: I woke up next to Deborah…yes I opened up my eyes. I got dressed, took a walk and wrote a poem about dragonflies. Not long after I...

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There is always reason for a poet to write, A miraculous pen of a poet is to write good and bad things, When a poet fails to understand his role on earth,  He"she" will lose some emotions like :              Feeling pain...                              And                   Being  sad...  A poet defines emotions well than google because he" she"...

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Divine art possess who operates the prodigy of wetting the water burn the fire and warm the sun in deep winter...

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I am a bird in miraculous flight Looking down upon everything in sight As the land rushes by, I take a look Flowing like the water in the brook I am free, breathing air in the sky A natural ability, I don’t question why I land where I choose, flying down below I watch the actions of the fellow crow This creation is...

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Oh, Miraculous Muse! Let me give my muse voice when its whispers are free (if it sings loud and clear), when I struggle to grok what’s revealed to my ear, when I reel with the shock of a poem’s word choice, can’t agree to agree. Let me pour my heart into my muse’s intent, all volcanic eruptions of rhyme and free...

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