Christian Missing Poems

The fruit juice drips momentarily beneath the alter filling the crevices and corner, while the sound of impatient traffic rolls down the street honking horns...

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I'm not amused
It's overload
My brain is fused

At 4am
I miss my friend
Insomnia will never end

The poet's lot: a search for meaning
Unpolished thoughts
Need feathers preening

The cluttered ...

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How does it feel?
It's hard to tell
Sad when I pause
Taking moments to dwell

It's the pearl that is lost
It's the half-empty shell 
It's the un-told story
It's...

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Grief tears down the walls,
Built by scarred hearts,
Convincing walls, sturdy like the oak –
But not nearly as resilient when anguish trembles
In hearts who have never...

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When my heart aches, almost breaks,
Dewlike tears fall softly,
Sensing my need for letting go, 
Allowing the feelings to gently flow.

When my light fades, bouncing on...

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I am now "away from the noise,"  
my fruit gum I am chewing.  
Sitting here wondering what the boys,  
could be doing.  

 
 
Now all unpacked,  
a book I...

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I see you
I hear you
You beat in my chest

A new life
You give me
Exceptional rest 

A comfort
Just knowing
Your there in the end 

A pathway
Now straightened 
Removing...

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The mail has just arrived,  
come quickly, my pocket holds his words.  
Read me his letter,  
I long to hear his voice....

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This year you are not here  

So many memories we hold of you so dear 

There was not any cure 

We didn't know that...

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Heaven gained a saint.
Earth now mourns.

A family grieves.
Someone is missing.

I feel the void and
The absence of

A puzzle piece,
A masterpiece,

A person of peace,
most kind and poised.

We...

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New Shoes

"Grandpa, my shoes are too small, 
or maybe my feet or too big?"

"You are going to be ten foot tall, 
if you don't stop...

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As the eagle soars 
above the mountains,
so the missing generation 
hides beneath the valleys.

Secrets kept in hidden places 
corrupts the souls 
of generations past 
and...

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Ultra-sound

I see you. 
I see you there, 
inside of me. 
How can that be? 

What a miracle you are? 
What a joy to come in...

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Brush My Hair

I was thinking, 
sitting here in this chair... 
that you are the best man, 
I have ever met. 
You are not like any...

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Butterfly

Butterfly sweet, 
lovely wings of gossamer gold. 
Stretch your tips to the stars, 
as that is the reality of freedom. 
Glide for hours above the...

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