Path Poems - Poems about Path

“But the path of the just is as the shining light, that shineth more and more unto the perfect day.” Proverbs 4:18 King Solomon shared with the Jews over time; much he had learned from his own dad, King David. The path of the just is no quick, speedy climb for the light it brings forth is way off the...

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(continued) Sonnet for Richard and Elizabeth Twice Wed, Never Tamed In Hollywood, where gods wear mortal skin, Their laughter roared and battles lit the screen. Twice wed, twice razed, they let each storm begin, And kissed with venom sweet and love obscene. He drank her name, she drank to match his fire, Their kisses sparked and turned to...

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Sonnet for Antony and Cleopatra Two Empires Entwined He gave up Rome to chase her scented air, A queen whose kiss could rouse the Nile to sing. Her throne was gold, but love her finer snare, And he, ensnared, abandoned crown and ring. They met as equals, each with pride unbowed, Yet love turned war when passion...

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Two paths diverged into the woods, some choose the easier path. I followed my heart and chose to go straight. It was a treacherous path and made me the best I could be. I’m glad I chose the harder way, It was the right choice for me. I hope that you will chose as well, Blazing a trail only you can travail. ...

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Your holy word, Lord Jesus, is a lamp to my feet and a light to my path. I will not hide my candle under a bushel but I will place it on top of a lamp stand to brighten up my hometown's Evergreen's city of Everett Washington USA. It is the capital city of Snohomish County as well as...

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At the threshold of tomorrow, Where commitment meets the dawn, Understanding whispers softly, In a master class of hope reborn. A moment of not knowing, Yet calm before the storm— Two sides agree in silence, As futures take on form. Thanksgiving for the journey, Each step...

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Every path has footprints of families seeking the best for their children. Every choice creates ripples: Who thrives? Who's left behind? What strengthens community? What fractures it? The question isn't which path is right but how to ensure every path leads to excellence, equity, opportunity. How to make choice mean possibility for all, not privilege for few. ...

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Whichever pathway you decide to choose, They’ll always be lessons and lots of clues. On every pathway, lessons will exist, Finding truth will require that you persist. Walking a path, does not learning assure. Takes more than presence, learning to secure. From your doubt you ask, “why aren’t I learning?” Lacking desire, the internal burning. In the present, let the path...

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In pursuit of promise, he journeyed far, A dual path of toil and academic star. Leaving loved ones, a distant shore, He braved new faces, some warm, others a bore. Hostility's sting, he wouldn't endure, Focus on friendly souls, his heart's allure. Through want and need, he pressed on ahead, Enticing pleasure, a siren he'd rather be dead. Night's silence, his studies' sacred...

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You joined the Navy. I joined the circus. I was always a clown, and you were always so serious. ...

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In endless rows of ticking screens, Where numbers dance and cold light gleams, He spent his days in hollowed time, His heart untouched, his soul confined. Contracts signed with vacant eyes, Chasing wealth beneath gray skies. The clink of coins, the shuffle of files, Left no joy, no genuine smiles. Then one day, a scent of bread, A baker’s voice, a warmth it spread. The...

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“Not all souls are willing to burn to learn, transmuting as light in mind-body urn.” ~ quote by poet Krama, step by step energisation, simply stated, is kundalini rise, gripping us in all time meditation, each rapture tremor embraced in surprise. Awakening occurs in slow motion, in a manner that leaves...

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truth we would find, although we’re blind looking outward, without insight we light a spark, to gain clear sight although we’re blind, truth we would find we slow down thought, to be self-taught to gain clear sight, we light a spark soul ascends on an upward arc to be self-taught, we slow down thought love’s benign burn, the way we learn an...

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Slithering and Creeping Along the Moonlit Path Where Dark Desires Permeates the Hidden Caverns of My Heart An Enchanted Road, A Supplicant Ritualist Journey Beyond the Seas of Perpetual Agony Confronting Sinister Vices In the Canyon of Piteous Wails Seeking The Crossroads of Equilibrium Where Virtue Prevails This Path Navigates the Depths of My Soul Harbor Abode to My Grotesque...

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