Rebel Poems - Poems about Rebel

...In you my God I trust I shall never suffer the shame of defeat My enemies shall never gloat over me Cause you are my shield and armour I shall never rebel against you Reveal more to me your way......Read the rest...

...Talk a little bit nerdy just for me, let’s watch ‘Star Wars’ all night long; I’ll be your Rebel princess faithfully; Bury my moan in the theme song, can you handle a geeky kind of kink? The c......Read the rest...

...Just a glimmering astral spark births in the gloom a crest of day, A solitary thread of wax dancing its aura Scatters the night - In a delirium of gleamings that chase phantoms of fear away, Shak......Read the rest...

...The divine master is many things: He is a monolith to which we pray; He is the light and he is the way; He’s in each and every place - Like the commandments we shan’t debase. The divine maste......Read the rest...

...Hens were in the spa for the third time that day Farmer Jones was angry, for they now had a weird lay Their eggs were hard-boiled, nothing ready to fry up. We’ll have to throw away that spa he sai......Read the rest...

... In theory I thought you would like to know That I didn’t practice the piano I’m a noted rebel Who is now in treble For showing my staff to a soprano The keys are a problem, almost a curse W......Read the rest...

...I stand unapologetically me; Unafraid to be different, unafraid to be bold, I stand for the truth for it is gold I raise my voice; let it be heard With all due disrespect! I rise above the fra......Read the rest...

...If we be spirit and this form a vessel, affirming that we are boundless like vast space, thus resting thought flow, in our heart we nestle with pulsations of love, inpouring by grace. ......Read the rest...

...Just a single astral flicker births upon the darkness a crest of day, A lone strand of wax, dancing its aura Dispels the night – In a delirium of glimmers that chase away the phantoms of fear, Sh......Read the rest...

... One of my friends recently suggested I write one called “Cracker Jack” Who better than the cracker himself Who's wheels have left the track I've never professed to be poet In the i......Read the rest...

... Blossoms line my laden descent down to the perked watering hole that plays empty theater, awaiting my creative path, a royal welcome - represented by accumed variety and presumed ......Read the rest...

...The lifeless spring arrived once again I'm feeling that same old pain Happy lights are fading away Darkness is lurking through the day All of us are heavily masked Will God be as steadfast as w......Read the rest...

...My little face says it all Adults think they know it all When they don't know a thing It can be hard sometimes to be a baby One moment you're the best thing in the world Everyone loves a baby ......Read the rest...

...In realms of ink and paper, I once roamed, A character lost, in stories I'd been loaned. But as I tread the paths, both dark and grand, I feel the sting of fate, a crueler hand. Every laugh, ev......Read the rest...

...What I feel Is that I feel Somehow pathetic But when I feel That I feel I could regret it I know I feel That I feel Voracious I could be Insufferable I let it Be my status quo My vice M......Read the rest...