Quell Poems - Poems about Quell

"*As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God." - Psalm 42:1 (The Holy Bible) Lord, quell the desires of my heart, Lead me daily...

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In the crowd the anxious feeling was contagious. There was a general feeling of disquiet. A foreboding loomed, that something pending, might happen. Cornered eyes darted around fleeting expectant. Then, someone yelled: "Fire!", "Fire!" The crowd panicked, instant stampede for exits, disaster! Did anyone look for smoke? Did anyone smell any smoke in the air? Did anyone see a flame? Did anyone hear a...

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The chiming bell Is about to tell Those who tragically fell And couldn’t their inner riot quell; Right now withdrawn into their shell, That all shall with them be well And their hearts again with pride swell After power-packed prayers in their home cell And, thus, none to their soul naively sell, Too an anxious waiting devil in hell...

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What would William Shakespeare have to say of Trump's actions in this tragedy play? Would he liken Trump to King Lear, consumed by vanity, loyalty and fear? Is Trump yet another Sir John Falstaff, a great buffoon, good for a laugh? "Double, Double toil and trouble", will the unseating of Trump leave this nation in...

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Peaceful empty beach, noise fades with a fall sunset; A Summer sea quell....

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From rooftops, you may yell or shrill Finding faults and accusing us, still Our spirit you can never kill You may shout at us or scream Defeat and despair our lot may seem But you cannot destroy our dreams. You may scheme against us or plot Bring forth sorrow and curse our lot But all your efforts will come to naught. You may attack...

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One taste, and I'm in purgatory Neither here nor there, not in Heaven nor Hell, A cliched, overused allegory, A taste of poison to make me be well One taste, and all my thoughts are dead Resting, peaceful, buried deeply, Forbidden words are safe unsaid Foriegn incites cannot breach me One taste, and the world's soft-edged and sweet, The sky falls close to bury...

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I lied when I said it was easy, There are so many things that I fear; Just thinking of them makes me queasy, I’m waiting for them to appear; Could it be we’re temporary, Is our love enough to last; Will he think I’m ordinary, When so much time has passed; The day that he betrays me, The day he says goodbye; All of the...

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bLomh9k6OE0 ~ “Please help me feed the home-less.” ~ ~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~ ~ Oh- ~ God of Love, quell the hunger ~~~~~~~~~~~ a soul is weary crying out, wounded; ~ lost. ~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~~~ ~~ Gentle ~~ ~ Hand of mercy ~ willing... forever open, the glory of Heavens light, beacon for the lost, shelter for- the-hurting, imprisoned by their ~ pain, longing for liberty, joy- ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~ knowing not....

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~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~ Oh- ~~~ ~~ God of Love, ~~ ~ quell the hunger ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ a soul is weary ~ crying out, wounded;- ~~ lost. ~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~ Gentle~ ~ ~~ Hand of mercy ~~ ~ willing ... forever open, ~ ~ the glory of Heavens light, ~ beacon for the lost, shelter for- the-hurting, imprisoned by their ~ pain, longing for liberty, joy- ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~ knowing...

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