Practice Poems - Poems about Practice

There are many genuine , good and kind people in our world Who’s kindness, empathy and good deeds are apparent Who give and help those in need without expectation Their authentic , selfless, humble souls transparent There are...Read the rest...

The present prince of Prussia prances proudly With preaching priests, while prattling proles suppress The primal pressure to prank the pretext Of proper praise for the precious primate....Read the rest...

Prayer as sober as glow of each new day, it fuels potency of faith. Reflect, reclaim pursuit of peace, feel the simmering of your soul. As cool as envisioned course of action, ...Read the rest...

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The poet is a physician of sorts tending care to the physical of his craft -- His patients, the hearts and souls of humanity -- Latching belts on sleds of words a-summit he descends, precariously no safe tracks when...Read the rest...

“When I started counting my blessings, my whole world turned around” -Willie Nelson Life has been good ...Read the rest...

I was startled by what I had seen, neighbors’ kids on my porch looking mean. I said, “Boys, you scared me!” They responded with glee: “Good! We’re practicing for Halloween.” ...Read the rest...

Pause before action and after action pause, reviewing first the play of cause and effect, double checking whether it obeys love’s laws, doing at all times, as conscience does direct and if this be our practice, in time heart...Read the rest...

Instinctively following scent of delight, in as that pulsation that does not abate, in staid stillness, soul attained zenith like height, teleported by love straight to heaven’s gate, suffused in bliss mists thus by day and by night, invoked by...Read the rest...

bemused by illusions we free ourself simply by looking at myriad vibrations crystallised as forms including ourself recognising its untruth on a relative scale space seems motionless although it too flickers which we notice the light that lights all lights God’s radiance eternal is the only reality all...Read the rest...

A million emotions arose in our heart, all at once and each was so vividly clear defying translation, thus mind failed to start, paving way for light of wisdom to appear. Melding with the sunset, we became the sky, since...Read the rest...

focus pivoted in the void pristine presence self-aware we are not by thoughts decoyed with the all that is in this way we pair the key knowing is that there’s no one here all that that is is omnipresence of...Read the rest...

‘I, me, my, mine’ are the words to avoid, presupposing from God separation; it’s best we dissolve ego’s head ovoid in the void, a sacred consecration. Breath by breath we need to remind ourself, that body-mind is but an interface and...Read the rest...

Some say ideas are just a tiny part, Just one out of a hundred, for a work of art. The rest is practice, lots of work and strain, Like planting seeds in dirt with little...Read the rest...

Cobwebs cling to memories, whisper in the gloom, Once vibrant threads of knowledge, shrouded in a tomb. Skills like dusty treasures, hidden from the light, Yearning for a touch, a chance to take flight. A sculptor's...Read the rest...