Prisons Poems - Poems about Prisons

...Somewhere in between, The seen and unseen. It’s all been there from the beginning, It’s just now the veil is thinning. Why are you so surprised? The enemy had everything disguised. Prophets ha......Read the rest...

...When doubts beat you like waves on coastlines, then trust in the King of righteousness, who saves us from destruction and from sin. Compassionate to all repentant, Christ shows mercy from His ......Read the rest...

...The chance to love is born from the silence of a divine verse, An altar in the firmament where heaven shares its secret with the grand void. A lost art among the golden pages of a celestial book, ......Read the rest...

...Rainbow nation It rained and rained, fine rain but persistent  mountains dissolved, and rocks turned into sand  When the rain stopped, a smooth landscape  of peace and camel dung Before the de......Read the rest...

...I see a contradiction that grows clearer with each passing day, once I think we all one know, once saw as just part of the game, a dynamic state of tension that we should hope is not resolved, ......Read the rest...

...A young girl’s voice, lost in the data, cries out, "Why are we here?" Pixie Pixela, her words soft and low, murmurs, "This world is yours, dear, a garden for stories to grow." But her digital e......Read the rest...

...Walls I built, a fortress of my own, Crumbled by affection, a love yet unknown. Fear's iron grip, a cell I called my heart, Shattered by tenderness, a brand new start. Tears that once were pris......Read the rest...

...What does it mean to be man? To wake up every day, and know you have to pray... just to be alive. To find another plan, and convince yourself you can... and to strive. What does......Read the rest...

...“Book Banning is due to fear of knowledge”—Grace Linn “I wholly disapprove of what you say and will defend to the death your right to say it.”—Volta......Read the rest...

... In the still of the night, spectro-gramming the hot utter of air, filtered by laser strainer- it has become a scale for judgment scaled by tier a black hole of sin in my pocket, a p......Read the rest...

... Tears are not just drops That fall from the eyes Tears are messages Were written with an encrypted language And need deciphering Tears are not just drops That fall from the eyes Tears......Read the rest...

... In fields of burnished gold, the sun dips low like a projected dream horizon. A gentle glow of breath that-glimmers of hope's holy word, uttered in reminder in the darkest hour. ......Read the rest...

...In the bounded citadel of slumbering souls, Where the search is mute and the waiting - an unwritten world, Wrestling roots of unplanned love twist and coil, Bursting wild in the field where reason......Read the rest...

...In the heart of the night, with Chopin as the ally of silence, Looking towards the sky, I wonder, who shall listen, Knowing illusions fade, but you are eternity, I'd summon you to me, through some......Read the rest...

... The post office parcel farce Those in charge a little bit harsh asleep at the wheel give them a bonus hundreds and hundreds and nobody noticed The honours awarded Community se......Read the rest...