Prostration Poems - Poems about Prostration

... I was turning the bed, knife-deep in dirt when I felt it: that ache in the wrists from too much tending. And there she was again— not in the muscle, in the memory. Being her friend was lik......

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...The Christ descended from His Father’s throne; In dying on the cross, He conquered Hell. Then He rolled away His sepulchral stone; The sting of death would no longer prevail. A glorious word of g......

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... Recently, I requested my former husband, regarding compassion and compassionate health care only... As, my HIPPA compliance never got far enough. To save me before hip and prostration, as a Waha......

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...A host of lilac roses floated On the air. A consuming fragrance This lilac affair The betterment of rose Confusion This lilac spring everyone's In love All lovers made blanket precaution......

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...I love my quiet time with you, I love having coffee/tea together, I love talking to you; Sharing lots of thoughts in life; My prostration, my worries, my tiredness, My uncertainties and my days ......

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...I’d just finished my fall-term exams. I felt at once both played-out and relieved. Ever felt like just falling over? Didn’t I deserve that small treat after what I’d achieved? No doubt our floor wa......

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...Small cobalt clouds on the horizon As a dusty blue mist Appears upon the top of trees The sun gives all a pink kiss Wondering is that the same jet Streaking across the blue? In th......

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...She Hasn't Killed me yet 58. There are dangers all around us To affect our troubled soul. There are hazards such to make a Healthy person......

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...The fun of this world is that my Lord is one. No mishaps or wishwashy mistakes on bending my in knee in prostration. My king is Allah and I wish to meet and greet him when my soul is taken to heaven.......

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...Mokhtar Who is he? He is fearful, but determined. He suffers but is happy. Brother of a legend lost in deaths embrace. He loves all that encompasses change. Be it God’s religion that turns hi......

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...If I were A Poet If I were a poet, I would write a poem celebrating your nuptials I wouldn't call the moon by it's name, but call it your visage instead! If I were a poet, I would... I wo......

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...My views are trenchant and modest. My thoughts as clear as day. I marvel at the things I know While ignoring much what others say. You must now follow my direction And blindly accept all I have ......

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...Make me great with your light O Most Powerful God, Keep your light shining to me O Most Merciful God! You stay in my entire life and death O Most Gracious God, My prostration is to you in ful......

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...To those who keep the right, Hail to those who hold the right, Greetings to those who have an essence and a promise, Hail to those who are straight, Hail to those who are protected from disconten......

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...This patch of dirt, this womb of earth, organic black and aromatic with compost and coffee grounds, receives my spade, but soon my hands are digging there, putting roots in place as seedlin......

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