Resound Poems - Poems about Resound

...In the heart of Melbourne's bustling streets, Lies a club where every footy fan meets. Black and white, their colors fly, A magpie's pride, soaring high. Collingwood, oh Collingwood, Where dre......Read the rest...

...In places where angels' hymns resound, A fervent plea my soul has found, O God, how I long to be near You, In Your presence, my spirit feels new. Like rivers seeking the vast sea, My hear......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Within the embrace of a moonlit night's canvas, the Whispers of Starlit Wonders reveal their solace. Glimmering stars and celestial lights commence, unveiling secre......Read the rest...

...In the Hall of Legends, where tales unfold, Inscribed in time, in letters bold. Among the heroes, a teacher stands tall, A legend in whispers, revered by all. Through the annals of learning, th......Read the rest...

... Soul as mine eye’s my soul shed tears; Stained raining forth shadowing grows. Flows aloft, a top my minds membrane; This be new day dawning Sometime placement now This new provisions shroud......Read the rest...

...In the realm where darkness lies, Where injustice spreads and cries, A song of justice must arise, To chase away all hateful ties. Let voices strong with courage ring, Through valleys deep......Read the rest...

...A day some thousand years ago; He spoke love Chose a mother/father vessel, For me to come through; Remember the former things, I don’t remember the former things; Yet I do? My Elohim Father te......Read the rest...

...Quote: "There are people in the world so hungry, that God cannot appear to them except in the form of bread.” – Mahatma Gandhi In wars, innocent lives are the cost, Their homes, their dreams, for......Read the rest...

... Unadorned Let me leave this temporal sky Unadorned, unmourned, unwept; ......Read the rest...

...In Ouachita's murmurs, where pine needles sigh, I trace the mountains' ancient, weathered crown. Silvered river forgotten secrets float by, And fills my heart, a sonorous chamber now. A flame i......Read the rest...

... I hopped the afternoon bus to town stopping at this, and every, corner. In front, I heard a balding crown spewing the words of a scorner. He rides this same bus every day as though he has so......Read the rest...

...Within the shaded dust accumulated annals Layers of times past And cobwebbed dim cold halls of a history Not always hide their secrets and mystery As the echos of the past still resound That ha......Read the rest...

...Bouncing back and forth Or fifth or sixth or seventh I can continue to count Still no feelingd resound Continue to drown Not knowing verb from noun Silent speech Secrets they keep Fo......Read the rest...

...The echos of our yesterdays resound in steps throughout this maze while whispered winds sing songs of past their tunes don't tell how long we’ll last A ticking clock's duplicity is taunting wi......Read the rest...

... May my love not fade, despite the passing of day, instead may it grow, like the daffodils of May. Let the trumpets resound, may we praise thee and say, 'Thankyou dear Lord, for you mak......Read the rest...