Ponders Poems - Poems about Ponders

July 14 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on Proverbs 5-6 Key Verse – Proverbs 5:21 For the ways of man are before the eyes of the LORD, and he pondereth all his goings. FAITH IN GOD WHO PONDERS ALL OUR GOINGS God ponders all our goings along His leadership… We praise Him for teaching us midst...

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A black bird ponders. Wind suddenly blows. Below on the ground, autumn leaves swirl. She gave him a letter. He gave a rose. A raven has all the time in the world....

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No sailor of seas on a long journey, Nor gold coffers, just words of poetry, Yet, precious nuggets from the depths of sea. Gone to explore as a graying old man, O rudderless with no more than a pen, And ready to return with empty can. Ye have explored single minded till now, And find it fruitless to take stock of...

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I like to think of Leonardo da Vinci Staring at his unfinished painting visualizing butterflies for they represent transformation depicting her as disheveled, thus more human it was bold of da Vinci to select a woman as his subject suggesting there is more to femininity than most men realize what would he have added if he had finished? would it be the...

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Nevertheless, we hold one another accountable, every fertile, confluence, pre-term, Me and mine, you and yours, words in, rhymes and reasons, and every Dum-De-Dum Blue in tranquil blue Clear and pristine clue None but the eternal one, standing in witnessing time, seven verses, in recitation, long Prestressed condition is not something enjoyable in life,...

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The gnome wizard is proud of his transmogrifying hat. Through telepathy he can cajole it to turn into a cat. Or a dragon, an anaconda, a worm, a mealy mouse or rat. The only thing he does not ask is that it turns into a bat. A bat gets stuck in his hair and makes him sneeze. Disentangling a bat...

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I find it fascinating how the human mind ponders the origin and shape of ideas and how everyone wanders. I wonder why I can’t help but think in terms of rhythm and rhyme when oftentimes others prefer a more subtle approach to how their thoughts are imperceptibly dreamed, derived, or discovered. They say everyone's chemistry is...

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Dawn, and the magpies are black and white ink on a white sky. All things sign-write and advertise something, even if that something is to stay away or I am invisible. Before I put pants on and wash my face I have already walked far, seen the road to its end, travelled beyond, made choices at forks and junctions. The town has written its...

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Somewhere in time this Philosopher stonily ponders... A poet (quite familiar with yours truly) sat at his computer trying his darnedest to craft a rhyme imagining when both parents of mine lived during their prime, when me creative father acted out mime though an amateur his visible talent throwback when Vaudevillian actors/actresses (during silent film era), whereby the spectators (filling up an entire auditorium) could hear kerplunk of...

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Mind-boggling, heart-wrenching, eye-opening - Covid imposed mixed feelings about all - Established comfort zone I’ve been living Crashed down to pieces in a spiral fall. Precautionary measures, now in place, Took a hard toll on close-knit family, Shattered warm welcome aura of home base - Away, apart and distant it must be. On many fronts life turned into a ghost - Dining out, travel,...

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I love, love to write poetry, period! I can find tons of inspiration, myriads! A Muse? I have none, and no dappled unicorn either. Poets might declare, oh my, she has a fever? Both Muse and unicorn~ as helpful as egg beaters. ...

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Quotes: -- " deus ex machina " ""Aristotle praised Euripides, however, for generally ending his plays with bad fortune, which he viewed as correct in tragedy, and somewhat excused the intervention of a deity by suggesting that "astonishment" should be sought in tragic drama:[19] *** Irrationalities should be referred to what people say: That is one...

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When the sun has shut his sleepy-sun eyes, And the moon in its silvered glory rises to watch over us. When the Creator in His wisdom, makes us tired and worn, It's so miraculously glorious! Our hearts travel to be in His loving care each night. So that at sunrise, we arise to do His will. It's so divinely and poetically...

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Romios, oh Romios, my  own star twirling across the night skies. What say you to Panagiota, having hot chocolate with a floating marshmallow bobbing on her thighs? Are you coming to take her to her heavenly home this very night? Do whisper to her gently, I supplicate, as she pens her poetry tonight. Tireless and fearless, like a tiger prowling, she roars and expresses her bare...

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A Simple Poet Ponders.. Along a lane of glowing orange trees, I leisurely sauntered. Reminiscing of my lovers in the past Then,suddenly, a strong wind blew them all away in a one, refreshing gasp! Instead, I pondered my virtues and failings,  in the stillness of the autumn morning dew. Hugged by loving trees on either side. Knowing that in God's hands, I did abide. The...

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