Freedom Prayer Poems

When the past tears apart the courageous, leaving…
	Bloodstained bodies – trembling tears, silence,
		Nightmares, grief and no reassurance or relief,		
			In the distance, so much disbelief, where...

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Sri Lal
Crows

i.
I come from nowhere,
and I have nowhere to go,
I tell the crow perched 
on a low neem branch 
beyond the Periyar River.

He agrees.

He and...

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Once faithless;
hopelessly trapped
in isolating darkness, I began
searching for God,
and he came to me
in prayer.

He whispers to me...
        ...

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 By Cherbo Geeplay
 
Have you heard of a voice quiet like 
the dead of night, rising steadily like 
ocean currents above the hills of...

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Assertive altruism always devoid of arrogance
Benefits, bountiful to share with blessed elegance…

Caring disposition midst compassionate heart forever
Devoted, dedicated commitment, wavering never…

Earnest faith smiting every challenge...

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Verse:
Calamity, atrocity... 
Lord, if you please,
we need a little help.
Monstrosity, ferocity...
Here on our knees,
we pray for your strong Hand 

To ease this pain, bring on...

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Eight years ago, I was inspired by Black History Month
to write these few lines as my contribution. The longings
and aspirations of any people demand that...

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Private times are owned by God
but highly utilized by me.
Quiet, solemn, prayerful.
Early mornings, most before
sunrise, and many days before dawn.

The atmosphere feels pure, and I...

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We make this Decree before the Ascending Angels and Descending Angels! Power and Glory for our beginnings the heavens and the earth called one Faith...

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The echo of a dreadful night cannot contain a valorous heart
The searing blood in a warrior's veins does not succumb to a vanquished heart
The clashing...

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be it prayer or meditation 
if it merely be a part time activity
soon to be forgotten after performed
yields no value since we’re in ego’s captivity

we...

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by Maxwell "Max" Sebastian Burchett

It is said and now I believe,
Only the dead have seen the end of war.
There is no end it seems
To the...

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Dear, & Closest:

Heavenly Mother

Heavenly Father

May this be: 
that we are safe in hearth and home.
that we make meaningful journeys.
not only for us; 
but others, as...

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My Lord, with open arms I come to thee.
This world so brutal I plead for freedom.
A victim of a plague stealing my soul.
My Lord, with...

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Purgatorial Perceptions

By Mark D. Stucky
In the basement, I heard fluttering sounds
coming from inside the old chimney.
Cautiously opening the clean-out trap,
I came nose-to-beak with a panicked...

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