Purge Poems - Poems about Purge

...Will you come, Oh merciful Lord? To touch and heal my bleeding heart. When I sob in suppressed agony, Ease my heart so torn apart. I entreat with a voice distressed, To the one w......Read More

...Purge me Lord Till there’s nothing left but you To you I will remain true No more vain pursuit Oh sweet land of peace How I long for thee The place of total ease and release Amazing grac......Read More

... Whene’er we set morality adrift, humanity and mercy are denied. From ship to shore, revenge railed cold and swift as rising Suns and spangled Stars collide. The savagery consumed the ocean ......Read More

... Upheld by sublime testimony, verily unadulterated Never to blend with filthy nuances of naughtiness Asserting the Word from the supreme great Almighty… ......Read More

...Never thought I'd live long enough to see a holocaust. A holy slip of land whittled into a divining rod for carnage and death. The footsteps of Jesus filling with blood and moral decay. Perfect wo......Read More

...Poop stuck in the hole push to purge without success Get me the vise grips! Inspired by, I do do give credit to Jan Allison. I hope this is not offense to Souper's!......Read More

...As I watch the waves crash against the rocks and sand, and fondled my bare feet; My mind wonders with the refracting color of the mist. Cleansing the air reigning in azure buttermilk ......Read More

...The waves are restless in their testimony... a Winslow Homer portrait of shifting shapes and size. So utterly rhythmic and mighty in their ceremony as they swallow the golden shore then form to ri......Read More

...Poetry knows my name, haunting me throughout the silence of the night, Culling me into a false sense of warmth and security, Here, take this poisoned quill, it whispers, Fill the ink bottle with ......Read More

...The euphoria in the birth of innocence is one so irresistible and bittersweet Knowing the cold harvests of the world will purge for the end The predators and prey are one and the same To the flo......Read More

...See you soon, I will meet you in the rose garden at noon, we have some details to go over and all the directions of how you will cross over. I know that you are full to the brim and your diary is......Read More

...Pied Piper in the village square – a man With a wooden flute and a golden plan – Whatever are you doing here? Did the elders panic, call you in To purge the town of salt and sin? Are you here ......Read More

...Stay steady and silently still, Let me adore what your eyes do to my shivering quill, I am led astray between my walls and your words, Blinded by a cloud of these butterfly birds, The weight ......Read More

...Sometimes all you can do is rage, rage against the machine, rage against humanity rage against the way decks get stacked and chips fall. These are the times for being apoplectic if nothing el......Read More

...I woke up drenched in sweat Sometimes that feels like a purge I'm sure it's just linked to summer and the wrong choice of pyjamas, but I felt better I spoke and the things that were unheard yester......Read More