Pointed Poems - Poems about Pointed

Moses one of the great prophets showing Christ as an even greater prophet both sent by God to do His will (Ex 3: 1-12/ John 6: 57) forever we are in their debt Both born under remarkable circumstances( Ex 2: 1-16/ John 20: 30) as well as under threat of death at birth (Ex 1: 15-22/Luke 1: 23-38) God's hand destined...

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Court failure promotion of injustice embarrassment of the truth ...

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Sorry Ciro Gargano Boss of corruption your latest scare tactics representing queen pin gangster disciples leaders is it Man Die wisconsin woman's prison blood was everywhere after she stabbed five persons again man die female gangster disciples leaders Ciro Gargano and my abusive ex husband two arson murders sharing the same female violent offenders looking for early...

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That, her much-pied stripes pointed down Scarce be why Tories lost their crown, Or alter way around, Easy it scarce be found, Perhaps a frown was on him who was brown— A hint, to all of us May look atrocious, Inviting our very own frown. ____________________________________ Happenings |03.07.2024| Poet’s note: The Tories have lost and lost heavily in UK. Experts may point at a...

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There’s no sense of urgency, since there remains no seeking, save embodying within, awareness of Self....

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steel pointed angel made of knives epitome of juxtaposition shiny, beautiful, glitzy, welcoming also crass, sharp, frightening, dangerous what mind thought to build her? she shows both sides of every woman scary really...

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there is this burning thirst to pair, birthing bliss burst day and night, God focus clear light, love our locus all we do, is stand still bliss fizz, thus overspills 11-August-2021...

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The sharp thorn of the red rose Isn’t smelled by pointed nose For it wants not to get close....

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The difference in saying you, a great big unseen pointed finger, or we. I didn’t know. Some figurines wave while others scrutinize with wizened eyes. The analytic panics, hairs raised by static. The simple leans in to catch butterflies. One is cynical. The other sensuous. One slaps your hand away. One squeezes it. Personality like the word itself broken in pieces, a flotilla. In...

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Do the years speak to you Looking back as away they flew Did you dance neath a diamond pointed sky Or at other times wiped a tear from your eye When you dream about your life Do you only see the trouble and strife Or are you lost in your loneliness Where your memories were not the best In your twilight...

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Is the cruelest of all cancers ironies ? Not that it is to be met or end in death ? Nor the suffering the disease itself inflicts ? On both the terminal and those left ? But rather how it brings us together than ever before ? Unfortunately to late ? And how the every day to day things we once found a...

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Our attention bundled in quanta of time Each continuum eternity Upon our awakening the divine sublime Seeks loving connectivity Mark of our ascension may be self assessed By our innate divine affinity If we allow ourself to be by God repossessed Each breath holds entirety 20-August-2020...

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Pointed Art Michael R. Burch The point of art is that there is no point. A grinning, quick-dissolving cat from Cheshire must have told you that. The point of art is this— the hiss of Cupid’s bright bolt, should it miss, is bliss compared to Truth’s neurotic kiss. Post-Modern Muse Michael R. Burch The anachronism in your poetry is that it lacks a future history. The line that rings, the forward-sounding...

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Many are the plans in the mind of a man, but it is the purpose of the Lord that will stand. Proverbs 19:21 ESV POINTED TRUE NORTH ...

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confused, confounded, comment caused considerable caustic chuckling...

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