Peace Riddle Poems

I am a tear:in tragedy's fear
I am the hope:when power cannot cope
I bring forth life: from the world's strife
I am the peace:that will never cease
I...

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When I breathe it all out,
to oblivion everything goes.
When I exhale the peace of winter air,
I am left with nothing but smoke.
Who am I?...

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“The Great Riddle” 

Humanism became a new religion
in a world where romancing gods
at war sanctifying acts of violence

for their own levels of commandments,
became defunct, monotheism...

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In the Apocalypse of Hell, a warning strong, 
Of destruction and judgment, where dark throngs, 
Where eyes that sin, must cut to save, 
To seek...

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on 
the palm 
turmoil fate 
of the next year
as like burning coal
no peace in working hand
backbone is suffering clasps
waiting for the new tragic time
sipping the...

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Can we find a means of settlement,
do one, create one,
bring one about -
about our heads,
about our bodies,
within our minds,
within our hearts?

Is such a settlement possible?
Do...

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Is there a black without a white?
A left without a right,
Or a day without a night?

Is there an up without a down?
A smile without a...

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H idden within its pages you will find 
I mmense riches that will transform your mind,
D eep, buried deep is true wisdom refined,
D elve into...

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At a time
Where
I planted more seeds
Than thoughts
I could barely plant myself

My blinds 
Were silken dyed cloths
Magpies and swallows 
Knew it
Something wanted to die
In my arms

Rarely...

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Day-32 “Word of the Day”

Hold it in your hand 
Let its touch heal your anxiety
It has a nice ring
It rhymes with divinity 

Inhale the fragrance
Of...

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On days like these.
I feel the need. 
When lovers roam.
Driven a part, I need these
Feel my hand the reason it bleeds
and most of all I...

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~Painted By Remnants~

Modern day prophets and poets of rhyme
Capturing moments left frozen in time
Writing down words echoing in their mind
Illustrating visions for the lost and...

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Haiku riddle

 tons of garbage
left by those who want peace
the right to be ty

people like to march
to the tune of pied piper 
social conscience 

when...

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The narrowing of choice, opaque or black?
Unconfident die castes vote ballot blank,
How has our circus bread become this bland?
What a diverse homogeneous blend,
All stitched to...

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So as the fauna flakes into flasks and the distance is at ease,

so as the forgotten fallen ones are at peace and you and your...

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