Riding On Poems - Poems about Riding On

RIDING ON THE CRACKED ICELAND Heat up! The cold Attic On the border to the mountain Full grown in Ice, a parking bay? On the furrow thirsty of warmth Iceberg will wait Snow! Not this night Seeing the Knight in cold Will tell the tale of a fit Our journey to the cold, sour Never mind! If we can build Seeing Ice not...

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two guys just hanging sunday morning bike riding enjoying weather...

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Hope and dreams both reside in me One has patience while the latter grows wings Hope is that feeling that sees me through Dreams are cherished ideas in different hues! Does hope intermingle in dreams among beds of flowers? Does time let hope hide within it hours? Or do dreams soar at night and gain some powers? Or...

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(A poem dedicated to Khadiza Merry) They all heard that, Jesus is riding on a bus, these days. Vinay from the remotest eastern village was an eye-witness He just acknowledged today, in confirmation. I was counting those quarters. One by one. The unpaid dues for the neighborhood store... When silence honors every single voice out...

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'Twas late one night in the month of June I decided to fly to the moon The view from the moon did show That the Earth was all aglow The I heard the stars twinkle and croon! I saw that Venus was quite near So I took a flight over there If I had known...

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Life is like a pendulum…rhythmically swinging to and fro… it swings back and forth through opposing forces wherever we may go. Nothing ever stays the same…our world is in a constant sway… it’s like there are a multitude of pendulums swinging every day. We come, we go…we give, we take…sometimes we succeed, sometimes we fail… we sleep, we wake…we have...

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Once there was a farmer Who rode to the pub on a llama He said "In Peru It's the thing to do Isn't she a charmer?"...

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I write upon the waves of sunsets spectacle All supreme in her dipping miracle One day gone are we even aware Lost in our own day dream To bid farewell and say our unspoken goodbyes To the creators painted canvas highs. Ripples of light pause reflecting the dipping day Colorful blessings that come bright and gay Night and day now hold each other Daylight...

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Remember Funom Makama, Who went riding on a llama, And viewed, Family feud; Fell off then had a trauma. Jim Horn...

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the ocean has no ties going from place to place without regret how I wish I were the ocean tasting the salt of freedom basking in the crisp air of life no one looking to you with betrayal no commitment just riding waves onto the horizon alone and happy the wonderful feeling of freedom the ocean and I...

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Author Dana Redricks April 14, 2017 When Jesus first came, he came riding on a donkey Crowds of people standing, cheering him all around Before they were done they were condemning him to death But when he died he didn’t remain there He rose from the dead and defeated death and sin Now his children have been loosed from sin Living in Christ...

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Donkey’s in the land of Israel in the 1st century, Were used to carry goods about the country, But could also carry women, children and the ill, Because they were strong and quiet, did chill. So when Jesus entered Jerusalem on that day, On the Sunday before his crucifixion, away, He deliberately chose a donkey to...

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Sometimes a normal life can become epic, But this thing called fate has a bag full of tricks. Every day in my village, out of the window, I saw the face of a graceful belle who had the sun’s glow. I wanted to confess my love for her but the time wasn’t right; A mysterious man from the faraway castle...

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RIDING ON Destination Dallas home of the cowboys land of the brave intentional target aimed with precision at new paths to pave gravitational phase surrealistic skyward wave spurred on to something new beneath God’s sun and moon eyes turn inward anchors pull out onwards toward landfalls legends devoid of doubt brevity flawed weak kneed but hardened jaw riding on…. © Kim van Breda—14 August 2015 (moving on in life to USA)...

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Lyrics sung by Johnny Cash in "The Long Black Train" "I said cling to the Father and his Holy name, And don't go ridin' on that long black train." there's a conductor waiting to take your ticket for a pleasure ride. . . johnny cash said no can do his chariot is the clouds For the TRAINS AND FANTASY Contest of...

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