Love Power Poems

As Mother’s Day approaches 
as we prepare to thank the person who gave us birth
may we understand how the power of a mother’s love…
is…the greatest...

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God is amazing
With His great divine power
Make all things perfect....

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I am but a single shuddering whisper trapped beneath the shroud,

a lingering fluttering flicker of self indulgent doubt.

I am but a small one, an itty...

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Installing in my heart desire
from wickedness to save my soul,
refine me, my Lord, with fire
to fit your purposes and goal.

I am your daughter and your...

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Everyone thought we were more than bros,
But really we're hopeless hoes....

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                - Know your value. Confidence breeds success. Act like
...

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The power of words


You gaze into the mirror,
 the words written on a page 
and the many others 
your eyes upon have lain. 
You see...

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Impressive values,
like love,
claim resources that liberally breed
ecological
natural
physically happy health
and conservatively feed
emotional
spiritual
mentally glad wealth.

Oppressive disvalues
like homophobia and racism
and sexism and ageism
and ableism 
and monoculturing disregard
for threats...

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Death is destined to end life
Yet, it's death that brought eternal life
When man had a worthless life,
Death conceived significances to life

The one who created wealth...

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My device

 I have created a repository of knowledge of nature and life within myself.
 In order to realize the good and strong transfer and...

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One can speech,
one can preach,
one can holler
and screech -- 

But only love
can teach.......

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I wish I had...
      the power to change
      a broken man's circumstances. 
  ...

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Feminity is such a powerful alluring force
Like a magnet that magnetizes and attracts
So sublime captivating and sensually Devine
A bee attracted to a flower
Something so beautiful...

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Enjoying Earth's promised land
of compassionate
multicultural communion,
we share a preference for deep
rich soil
and fertile green-blue
resonating surf

As our bodies adjust
to rocky and prickly
either me
or not me space

And...

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In the battlefields, weapons are volatile.
 When the sinister charm of the angel of death preaches the gospels of chaos.
 When the greed of bloodthirsty...

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