Pilgrim Poems - Poems about Pilgrim

Poor Mrs.Lotty became so confused, But because of her age she's excused. She adores decorating. But what she is creating, Has the neighborhood somewhat amused. On Halloween she put up her trèe. There were ghosts in the nativity! Santa wore a pilgrim hat, The tree topper was a bat! None could fault her creativity. The wreath made of fall leaves on the door, Was decked out...

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centered within mind caverns constant lightless deep echos reverberate into end times of all my existence I live for one moment where crack of light, that is that Light, will illuminate me to light a trail that leads me out to a place where darkness has gone to sleep and within that beautiful bright golden, nestling space I find myself embraced by all...

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pilgrim tears weeping happiness or reverence very deep respect...

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How can we see, if we be blind to touch of God, loving and kind, for though He seeks to set us free, if we be blind, how can we see? Mind of our soul, within heart sleeps, insentient to love’s bliss beeps, so we must awake, to feel whole; within heart sleeps, mind of our soul. God’s light within, our ego veils, incessantly...

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"I have been a stranger in a strange land." Bible, Exodus 2:22 Ushered by God to abide in His light My steps keep walking along what is right While I journey toward eternal place As blessed stranger in a foreign land. Endowed with new creation’s holy might My faith soars upward great reaching-out height Propelled by the Lord to share love...

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(Upper slopes of Emeishan, China, 2017) Six Pilgrim Poems In the Park Belly full of chi sky with gentle rain waters dancers like flowers My Dzogchen Realization “Ah, Ah” says Raven in play, in jest, proclaiming primordial sound The Way Alone I wander. Too tired to climb the peaks I settle into the valley Following the way. Emeishan In the mountain clouds the peaks remain elusive while trees dance and breathe. On the...

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In me, dwells therein a pilgrim soul. Always on the move and on the go. It growls, with a very strong voice: “Do not dare fence me in…worse… To...

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Stupor pays a heavy cost, for with soul awareness lost, ignorance results in grief, until we turn a new leaf. Trapped outside but free within, silence the way to begin, whereupon ego recedes; we follow, pulse of love leads. Soul’s light, hitherto concealed, is in timeless time revealed, within our heart, where God dwells. Hark ye not yet, bliss beat bells?...

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i am a traveler, and on my path, I don't need things I can't carry, everything I have most precious, I carry them with me in my heart....

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I Science may mock faith; it may be the best therapy II Faith is best currency - plus pilot unique! III Faith can feast on God amidst famine...

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Let me tell you a story … Many pilgrims had passed this way before him but had rarely stopped before trudging up the muddy path to the top of the hill and then disappearing out of sight forever. But he lingered at this shady spot at the bottom of the dip in the track. The old stone tablet in...

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I’ve walked a long way, reached the edge of the extant landscape under the gleam of the twilight sky, I look back, see the footprints fade away far, where the life’s terrain flashes with the tinge of the setting sun. I traverse the undulating memory track along the flow of the reversed time, search the illumined archive my life...

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There, somewhere yonder, I have to go It looks like a long arduous journey, I get on the road and walk, Dogged by dubious dilemma Fear brewing in the pit of my stomach, Where to? I do not know! ~Contest: Bite Size Poem 15 ~Sponsor: Line Gauthier....

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I Pilgrim Seeking Truth Before The Grave The night so craves, the languishing moonlit echoes of the seas yet the blood in this poor soul, strives to save the immense beauty of earth, sky and trees I, pilgrim seeking truth before the grave search heavens for inspirational decrees, The night so screams, wailings of humanity's blinded wailings yet in...

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Dream Pilgrim Slipping past the threshold of the daystar in velvet vesper hues My weary pilgrim heart sheds the restraints Of pale dawn’s blush and twilight’s silver dawning darkness dyed in ebony To gather starlit threads of lacy midnight raptures – Cobwebs of mysterious deep scars – Shivering echoes and silent symphonies solitudes Pulling apart tangled luminescent threads...

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