Ponder Poems - Poems about Ponder

No matter what has become Not willing to ponder or succumb A moment of temptation's best Breaking off wanting rest A battle may be won...

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D-ay O-r N-ight, I-'m T-hinking A-bout A-nything V-ery I-nteresting L-ike A-lliteration ©bfa051625 Monocrostic (Birthday of Donita Avila)...

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I remember a guy who is Going to get married I asked him "What's your love for her?" He said "She keeps my peace as I keep her." This sounds to me like thunder Among the clear sky Came a lot of needles How come peace was not In remembrance to this It would sound easy Not to upset a person I thought so much ponder As I smile...

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To be feared or to be loved A king contemplates No right answer can be had...

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Whene'er I find myself alone and ponder, My life grown small around me clamps my heart, And fiercely beats the rain, fiercer the thunder, I cannot save myself by any art... And when within this prison of my mind, I know that nothing good can ever be, Where no ray of the Sun I ever find It seems sometimes, I sudden, think...

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When life’s been pillaged of calm I yearn for welcome release Somewhere far beyond life’s qualms To know solace and deep peace I build castles in the sky Where I retreat now and then I build castles in the sky But I never move in I go there to think and pray Where no one can breach a thought A safe place to steal away And...

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A nice day Along a stream A moment to ponder A moment to pray Flowers in the breeze Dance their display A bird of flight Darting through trees Wild grass high Singing a song Turning to look The hills Stand in awe Velvet light Showering Crystal mirrors dawn Prisms of color Stretching beyond I open my journal And dream a song Light breeze touches Worries are gone [] Tranquility Finds Solace Inspiration Touch a dream Clarity...

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Christ said Judge and condemn not But people do too much For us to remain silent The truth is hard to say It's also hard to swallow. Now ponder You might wonder Your perception A reflection of you Do you know the meaning of life? Everyone with different story or meaning I guess none knows the meaning of life. What are...

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Long I ponder a time alone in wonder All that is found....I gather Setting sail upon a sea of splendor Only together we shall twine a rope of endeavor a step as we emerge together Long live the wander eye Two birds of silken flight.... To pull the rope of curiousity To draw you near pehaps an epiphany Colored...

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Once as outlook seemed demeaning I pondered life’s varied meaning Only one thing I wished to be gleaning The simple answer of why I was near full to bursting a seam Then as if by heavenly beam The answer was great to a dream One that made me feel as if to fly See, as I wandered the day There on the road lay Some...

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"REMEMBER" Remember. I remember the pain passing away. I watched as the pain numbly died to itself, to the deaths I have caused, shredding softened hearts. Remember. I remember the past, Holding out hope for mere laughter. At this, I laughed until I cried. Hope… An unfortunate weak child. Cancer, I believe; I did not cry for Hope, this time. Remember. I remember I spat- promises to love- countless...

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Among tales told long ago were those of finding hidden buried treasures, of growing seeds in diverse soils, of building homes on sand or rock, of sorting worthy sheep from wicked goats, of inviting multitudes to a banquet, of celebrating a prodigal returning home, of saving a life by a scorned Samaritan. Jesus loved earthly stories with heavenly implications. His parables were spiritual seeds sown in...

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I sat down to ponder and wonder Why the mind always do wander To lands miles yonder Pondering, wondering and wandering Of a life in the town yonder...

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The transformation is complete once again. An automaton is reborn in day. Atop its tower it ponders in silence. Atop its tower it observes in relevance. Once again it is disconnected. Truly distant and dejected. A path it marches onto. But there is no one at it's side. It's facade still active yet deep down it hides the truth. Recording and replaying...

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To mend a comforter have you ever ponder to be biases free--- After eight unique life stories, you will find at last, atlas, a recess to be cellular free Btw, Ozone and Viola will start from scratch again, to inflict punching or hatching, her three Whence, You will remember pascal, oracle and Miraculously miracle all are turning black The Orion, In...

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