Rider Poems - Poems about Rider

You ride through shadows, chasing dawn, But you never saw the storm you spawned. I’m not the girl you left behind-- I walk the dark with purpose, spine. Your wheels may spin on borrowed fate, But I was born to navigate. I don't chase ghosts or beg for grace; I set my fire and claim my place. The night knows me--I wear its...

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Baal spent time in the underworld with the lesser gods Learned how to make man miserable with the weather Thunderbolts and lightning announced his earthly arrivals Baal relished in the misery of lost sailors and dying soldiers. He was a key deity in weather changes and stubbornness. Thus, he was represented with a bull, ram or thunderbolt Rider of the clouds...

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Boron fusion, specifically proton-boron-11 (p-B11) fusion, the path to clean and sustainable energy> Advantages is that fusion is safer because it produces no neutrons, only alpha particles, and uses abundant, non-radioactive fuel. The same Sub-atomic reactions that power the sun and sssssstars.Monitering dust accumulation, using techniques called glow discharge cleaning. The natural of the beast in it's...

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Q: What did some contemporary prophets see in their visions and dreams? A: Enemy drones, planes and paratroopers, tanks and soldiers most often in New York City. They have seen the nukes going down. "as we were going up," being raptured. Q: Have they seen the...

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Ghost Rider Straight from Hell He will saute your calamari And make it extra spicy So go for the burn And live a little ...

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I know you’re there, just out of sight, There among the black far-reaches Like a rider of dreams in the night Searching for reason that impeaches. You have left behind no traces Of where you’ve gone or maybe sent. Your journey seeks familiar faces Yet posed in unfamiliar bent. And reasons, they are vaguely veiled While cognizance won’t clarify. And rationale...

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he was a Nazi doing what he thought he should killing innocents without a care when he rode his motorcycle into hell the others shuddered fearful of this evil soldier...

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An expert rider, a solid horse, what greater pals can there be? To stretch the land amongst the hills, to charge past the wind and be free. The horse's hooves slam to the earth like an auto's fiery pistons. His mane flows like a mighty river while his wild wide-eye glistens. Rider balances, holding the reins, and moves as...

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Surrender have faith True to the lions The roar of life sits drinking Whisky behind a beaten down door Saints of setting it right When the horses look like skeletons The pale rider rides off with the heads of the brave Where them bones buried keep sacred for our glory The brave go faster than a hot summer's day When you lose control...

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"Don't let anyone deceive you for that [day of the Lord] will not come unless the man of lawlessness [the rider on the white horse] is revealed, the man doomed to destruction." 2 Thessalonians 2:3 The Seals I watched as the Lamb of God opened the first of the seven seals. Then I heard one of the four...

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Welcome all, Please take a seat, Robin’s egg blue or bubblegum pink? Seafoam green or sunflower yellow? The choice is up to you. The ropes will suspend you with the utmost care As the carousel slowly spins. Let your feet dangle, Feel the breeze in your hair, Breathe in deep, Exhale your every care. Offer a smile to an unknown friend, We’re all on this...

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Lorca Translations II Canción del jinete (“Song of the Rider”) by Federico Garcia Lorca translation by Michael R. Burch Cordoba. Distant and lone. Black pony, big moon, olives in my saddlebag. Although my pony knows the way, I never will reach Cordoba. High plains, high winds. Black pony, blood moon. Death awaits me, watching from the towers of Cordoba. Such a long, long way! Oh my brave pony! Death awaits...

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Here’s a cyclist riding down the sunny road He rides light, just like he wants, without a load He rides into the summer, to the depth of green Passing the streets I know, and streets I haven’t seen Across the sunlit bridge that cyclist rides away Into the wintertime, where skies are pale grey Now he's on snowy road, he rides...

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zebra rider was prancing around the town when an ebony cobra appeared on solid ground he hissed and slithered high up, but she gave a kick and he tumbled head over tail into the verdent bushes thick do not worry zebra rider said to her striped steed he had better not show his face outside of that weed the intimidated cobra...

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Let me tell you a story ... Johnny Blaze, a stunt motorcyclist, who, to save the life of his sick father, a stunt rider also, gives his soul to the devil. But, the devil lies because though cured he dies doing a stunt. The devil tells him forget about friends, family and the love of his girlfriend...

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