Permanence Poems - Poems about Permanence

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Such a benign moment… This moment… Just a moment… One moment… In a string… Longing for… One more… ...

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There is a permanence In every move you make, The steps you take when walking the dog Create the rhythm for a heart that beats Halfway around the world. You are the butterfly whose wings provide The current of air that someone is breathing. Someone who has known you and loved you All their life. There is a...

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It's dark in here; but I'll hang I should feel fear; I'm too young to understand such a thing Why do I miss your touch? I was a child; you were a teen— Life found no victim, just an object. Your reject taught me things from 3 till 9. Never had a childhood that was actually mine, Oh, mother, why...

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Have you ever thought about the permanence of airports? Flights dock and depart. The people flow in and out, ever-changing, a whirl of color and language and time. But not the concrete. Not the tile. The cornerstones always remain. Decades of stories, manifold fears and dreams, held between each molecule. Here we are timeless. Existence escapes the construct of seconds that parade forward. In an airport, you simply are....

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There is Permanence Seeming as hidden In the moving and Tumultuous flow Of life.. Permanence as nothing May be the resonant Narrative......

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There is Permanence Seeming as hidden In the moving and Tumultuous story Of life.. Permanence as nothing May be the resonant Introduction......

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In joy we jive, since we’re alive but happiness soon yields to pain, so we cling to concepts of God, that our heart may receive solace but where lies bliss in permanence, entwined with light of Self within? We begin going in within, feeling in-form nodes go alive, resolve held firm in permanence, stoic in both joy and in pain, biding our time for that...

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Joy in permanence, our life’s goal Invoking within, divine grace Love drenched heart, then makes us feel whole To see God here now, face to face We must drop both desire and fear Invoking within, divine grace Moment to moment, year by year Holding steady, thus our resolve We must drop both desire and fear Life is not a puzzle to solve All we need...

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Life trials by fire ~ fears funeral pyre, wherein we thus burn, ego in heart’s urn. We never alight from layered delight, though entwined with pain; free will boon, now bane. Our soul’s stance is stooped, since we’re by thoughts looped, which we once let go, joy begins to flow. Choosing cessation, bliss beats sensation, pervades feeble form, as magnetism warm. Let God search begin in our heart, within, reclaiming that bliss, where nothing’s...

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This proposition we call life is tenuous at best; reach out, grab firm those things most dear and jettison the rest. For what will bring a man acclaim and lift him to the heights? The tease of accolades and fame’s cruel escalating sights? Or shall he build tall monuments which edify his name? The halls ring hollow when he's gone; mere empty shells remain. Perhaps great fortunes,...

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Happiness, a worthy life quest, if it be permanent, igniting each node of form, in boundless rapture. Fears, desires, endless thoughts spirals, hypnotise and bemuse, holding us captive for life, until we shake free. What avail is this fleeting joy, when sorrow soon follows, teasing, taunting, torturing, whilst we trauma bond? In the void of tranquil stillness, magnetic currents rise, transmuting our consciousness, as bliss throbs renew. In being and so becoming, soul wisens, heart glistens, as God’s boundless grace in-pours, making us complete. 01-February-2022 Give...

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I glow in the dark In my living casket Foul bioluminescent Engulfed in the scent Self-offering present I'll curb the descent Corpse waters relent I'm back at the end From this I contend My incessant event...

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From birth to death, our aliveness intact Unchanging is the screen of awareness Varies yet, the manner we choose to react Constant is innocence of playfulness Thus shifting our fulcrum into the void We embrace and release the flow of life Following the scent of love, overjoyed In but not of the world, free from all strife Happenings as any, we are immune Having...

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Some parts of life are permanent, alas, some aspects not: The morning temperature feels chill; by midday it grows hot. The money spent on cell phones' long-term value which I sought, Too soon is gone, as more is spent on upgrades I've since bought. The sun in its celestial course yields light, black night, or shade. Old years tossed out with calendars as fire's embers fade. Some...

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