Natured Poems - Poems about Natured

Chasing your shadow, is running lost in the wind; give this fruitful thought:- Do not run in vain; climb the vine of God’s guidance, and wisely move on:- Take a thoughtful break, and grow in bright awareness: we reap what we sow:- Sowing seeds of faith, we reap wisdom and guidance; blooming in God’s winds:- ...

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For some, old time wanes; May yours continue to wax– Those waiting need you:- Keep sowing the word; Let shared guidance be reaped– Your wisdom flowing:- You have been chosen; Don’t fear the chosen blessing– Let the word be reaped:- Keep the vibe vining… Let it flow every day… Your cistern pouring… From God’s given well, Keep bucketing its waters; Splashing waiting minds:- ...

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This poem may have some lampoonery Because the character has a bit of buffoon-ary A lanky jokester who loves to play With mirth and joy you see right away His honest guffaws gives me a chuckle He is not a brute; never raises a knuckle He pulls a few tricks, but none of them are mean A good-natured Joe, sense of humor...

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You know how a cat is? The way it awakes, how its eyes open, for a moment not seeing anything, how it blinks slowly eyelids washing a mind of anything but satisfaction. Legs stiffen, stretching out, paws opening and closing as it arches its back. Lithe sinews ripple under a velvet pelt, its whole body a rubber band of pleasure. I used to wake like that...

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The swelling and sailing moon, reflection mirrored in still water opportune. That transfiguring element of rising lunatic, by heaven’s circuit of stars so quick. Gentle light beyond all comprehension, sacred dwelling in celestial ascension. Gathered gentle hues in playful gaze, more faint stars appear in this haze. The muse of deep feelings curates this stream, provoking that fondly image seem. Endeavors from the echo...

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STAND I IN REMORSE KIND NATURED-INK … Selflessly adept cooperation Tender-hearten I stand in remorseful In broad benevolent nature-full Formation cognations from creation 2/7/20 Kind Ink Poetry Contest Verse poetry form only. Sponsored by: charles messina...

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The new Girl at Work (The Coward Speaks) Should I feel a shamed? I want to kiss the new girl at work but I don't know her name. Her understated beauty is the first page of a book I can't put down. Man... just learning her name will be my favorite sound. She's the one I want, and need. The treasure...

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Love, hate, extremes. Love, natural. Hate, is wrong, dislike a possibility, in a time, when all life is equal, not you and me. Us, all together, love for each other, ere gender, total harmony, nature freed....

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Unique but vibrant, a lady of belief A lady of nature who would feel for a thief Mysterious to society but a lady of love A lady of children raised from above...

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This morass of a quagmire beleagured unfaithful bestowment of gifts so easily annulled, confined spaces of opinionated biased blown out of proportion like bubbles of miasma... Wedge issues continue to split like firewood high temperature attitudes inducing the mood, court jesters and sophisticated jugglers cutting deep for the main artery jugular... Inflamming the masses like tall wild grasses only to burn'em as out of...

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