Peace Pastoral Poems

E is for Everlasting “But the lovingkindness of the Lord is from everlasting to everlasting on those who fear Him, and His righteousness to children’s...

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In his weary hour
The legumes blossom on time;
Out of jocundity in honour
Of the beautiful turf
The drowsy peasant peak.

His weird blistered palm blimey,
 His nasty regalia...

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When Spring’s first touch is gently set
with Winter now scarcely a threat,
implore the ocean breezes spray
all cares and troubles far away.

With sweet caress of warmer...

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Oh! Arise the Soldiers of Heaven
Oh!! Arise the Soldiers of Heaven
Oh!!! Arise the Soldiers of Heaven

A losing Israel in the hands of the captivator
Sings and...

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Summer resplendent sun glowing
in the photosynthesis of viridescent grass.
Waving blades like long fingers flowing,
the sudden sighing gusts come and pass.

The field lives palpable in the...

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A wandering canal, mirroring serenity, the face of an emerging season,
Lush, sprawling, verdant, frolicking hills;
A pastoral sight, wandering through an idyllic region.

Journeying on paths of...

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Winter roses
Red, black, and yellow
In a field of late snow 
Early March
End of winter 
Beneath the early blooming 
cherry trees
their petals joining the snow
along the...

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Up in the mountains
Out in the woods
Things look better
Air feels good

Meet in the kitchen,
Whenever we can
Eggs in a cast-iron frying pan

Yes, and sometimes life goes...

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Tall oak trees with shawls of Spanish moss
Tower over palmettos scorched and brown,
The rain drenches quickly from clouds
Heavy to pass on through the rising mists,
As...

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Dragonfly lands atop the stick that stands in gently flowing stream.
Bubble trains and dried leaf boats blow
and briefly strand before they slip between the stepping...

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In his tenderness oh angel,
I would like to dwell.
In the heights of His presence,
He will test my faith.


Heal the mansions of my heart,
Purge out my...

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Instruction
by Michael R. Burch

Toss this poem aside
to the filigreed and the wild tide
of sunset.

Strike my name,
and still it is all the same.
The onset

of night is...

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I love a day where I am at peace,
when I can just wander in rural fields;
letting the air and the sky release,
and the blossoms float...

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Going by the way I dare to make.
He looks at me.
Everyday of puzzles and quest for a wife.
He looks at me.

Do the talking and the...

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I am having a heavenly day among swaying flowers,
away from my usual city existence;
tumbling, I lay supine beneath a huge tree,
under the safety of cool...

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