Hair Pastoral Poems
These Hair Pastoral poems are examples of Pastoral poems about Hair. These are the best examples of Pastoral Hair poems written by international poets.
The White Rose
The shepherd stood on the field, frail,
He knew not what to do when and why,
As the wrathful sun did steep down,
The confused chap followed his...
How nice to swim in sea, river, lake and pond!
Floating body, pressing water, moving forward
How nice to enjoy spattering, splashing sound!
Gesturing body, flapping wing, clapping...
He is The One
Do you know Him?
Have you ever spoken His name?
It will be very important for you to know how to call upon Him in the days...
Along the Shore of Evermore
beauty, earth, heaven, ocean,
I STEP down from the boardwalk and into a land moved by the forces of the universe.
I feel the earth move under my feet...
Sunset in Jerusalem
i love you, imagination,
How many more sunsets until You set sail for me?
How many more nights of restlessness?
I long for my King.
I yearn for my heart to be...
The Birds of the Air
blessing, devotion, environment,
I saw a bird on the side of the road the other day. I wondered if if was hit by an airplane way up high...
Beauty Pastoral - Picture Perfect
pastoral, beauty, flower, nature, together,
About a castle crowned with gleaming towers,
Young grass and budding trees announce the Maytime;
Above the mountain streams or blooming flowers,
The thrushes and the larks sing...
It hurts to love you
devotiondaughter, heart, daughter, heart,
My heart loves you. It is filled with love like a rain-filled clouds, just waiting to burst
right open. My heart is heavy with so...
Know You're Blessings-
inspirational, uplifting, visionary, life,
Blessings…your beauty is, your sight is, your hair is, your smile is, your ability to
walk is, your wealth, your health, your family is, your...
The Last Hour of the Christ
bible, blessing, celebration, character,
I wear the crown of hatred
misunderstanding and despair upon my hair
upon my back a wooden cross I bare
I know not why I’m hated so
I walk through a golden meadow.
The coarse green grass brushes softly against my legs.
My hands finger the flowers now in bloom.
Pink, red, yellow, white and...