Orison Poems - Poems about Orison

Morning rebirth. Stirred by a dream. Rendered my serenity. For the soft requiem. Defer our mortal fate. For life awaits. With all of its virtue. And veiled charades....

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Orison We all sinners since we are beginners, Regardless the forbidden fruit filled the stomachs of our ancestors. He believes in us, but do we believe in him? Feeding on negativity thus not anticipating the results to be positive, Praying for miracles, expecting mythical gods to consumate what we polluted. I hope redemption through salvation remains on the cards. Dark, dreadful, dead-pan...

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Hearken oh mother of light Listen to the crys of thy children Who cry to you for inkspiration Hear us we humbly pray Listen dear mother of light She who illuminates the sun Our flesh is from your soil, your sons Do we even know our rights? Mother of light, help me to write Let my muse be free like a mouse That I...

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Gloomy clouds floated smearing the soul My stare caught a wisp fluttering wild Lost as I was, yet was then lost again Anxious look made me gasp in vain Calm and shaking my senses stood Graceful smile which was full of life Pacing and zealous, the time stood still The world could've ended, heart yet feels And if the stylus could depict...

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a pleiades poem Our blessed Father, in whom we find our true worth. Order the thinking of our leaders here on earth. Occupy our nation in these upside-down days. One and Only Redeemer, Your standard we raise Off’ring up repentance for grace we can’t merit, Obeying the calm, rousing voice of Your Spirit. Oversee our great land, bring your crucial rebirth....

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Let my words be my words, penned true from my being-ness, Let my words be consistent with open-ness Let my words be profusely scribed with no relapses in between Let my words be of harmonious sound throwing no slander around Let my words make reason to the rhymes Let my words have logic flowing along the lines Let my words be pleasing to hear for the listening ear Let my words be my words...

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Sacred moon love dance… Quickens all chakra spinning… Raises vibration......

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Beneath the candles of the sky I find my altar brown The cushions damp upon the ground And for leafless ceiling sigh Against this its vain to pray The climate constant change Yet is my custom at end of day To thank him for the strange...

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