Rhyme Peace Poems

comfortable in midst of many
at ease whilst in solitude
no cravings of ego arise
bliss mists fortify our fortitude...

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Heavy is the head that holds the crown 
I desire to be his purple peace
When the world is beating him down
May he know he can...

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I was saved by quiet things—
The rustle of the morning breeze,
The way the robin spreads its wings,
The golden drift of autumn leaves.

I was saved by...

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Recognising thought and senses as veils,
to exit this maze where dream forms amaze,
we enter staid silence whence presence sails,
in the vast void, invoking grace that...

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I love you – even when the smile is shy
I love you, even when I can’t say why
I  love you, when my tears just...

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When angels took my love in dawn's white light, 
I wallowed in the wake of fate gone wrong; 
too weak to fight my demons in...

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Looking out the window
I didn't see a sound
Nothing out there moving
The world on solid ground

No birds were out there singing
No rustling of the leaves
Is the...

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A nebulous horizon where old light dies,
And silent Shadows from desire's mouth arise.
They press against the skin, a whisper in the ear,
Yet in their depths,...

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The river moves but never dies,
It carries all it cannot keep.
Beneath its glass, the silence lies,
A cradle where the old dreams sleep.

I watch it wind...

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I feel safe and whole here
Devoid of fear

Alone listening to the rain
Devoid of worry or pain

Cocooned by green paddocks and trees
Devoid of thoughts of death...

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Relax. Relax. Relax in Jesus.
Relax in Jesus now and here.
Give him all your troubled feelings,
Thoughts, anxieties, every fear.

Relax. Relax. Relax in Jesus.
Relax and trust him...

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I wish I could’ve whispered 
To my young and clueless self 
That this boy lives on a timer 
This boy really needs help 

It was...

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desire the cause of energy leakage
with ego focusing on outcomes sought
making presence tense, quivering in rage
whereas in cessation, desires are naught
where thus poised in the...

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So little time— 
Yet so much left undone! 
On the pages of life still remain 
Sketches of dreams left to run.

So many promises lost in...

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So little time— 
Yet so much left undone! 
On the pages of life still remain 
Sketches of dreams left to run.

So many promises lost in...

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