Rising Poems - Poems about Rising

No one may ever truly see The storms you hide so silently. But you don’t need their eyes to gleam— You’ll build your crown from every dream. A princess now, a queen you’ll rise, With fire behind your gentle eyes. One day you’ll shine, a blazing star, Your light will heal the hearts afar. ...

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7 O I C @ L E D in my spine ...

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Rising To The Occasion Awakening peace, yearning resurrection, lays in depression:- We must respond to her needs with enlightening awareness:- ...

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The rising sun sets day apart Night walks with us but not afar Along the bridge, our gilded heart The rising sun Lacustrine swans flecked by Earth's star Sail on soft waves, awaking art Pen scuds to greet the morning tsar Wings spread, light piercing breasts, a dart Arrows of love breaking the bar Scenes of tarry night doth depart The rising sun 1....

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In the silence of the evening, when thoughts intertwine like smoke rising to the starry sky, I wonder if I ever truly understood how love works, I've always been concerned with the things close to you, those little universes that make you happy, The things that matter to you, like constellations in the uncharted map of your soul. But...

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I walk with books, not shoes of gold, A dream stitched tight in hands grown bold. From streets where silence fills the air, To classrooms lit with whispered prayer. Hispanic heart, both fierce and kind, With stories etched in every line. Though coins are few, my will runs deep, I plant my hopes where others sleep. The world may doubt, but I believe— Justice...

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New archetypes are rising, whispering among shadows and unspoken dreams, You are not "too sensitive" or "too intense," you are simply remembering a nameless role, A role that takes shape now, in this era of memory and rediscovery, Where the frequencies of the soul rise, dancing in harmony with the universe. The Timeline Weaver heals by braiding timelines, not...

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Adrift in dreams while romance reading Asleep e're night shadows began creeping She lay puddled in moonlight's rising tide— Jane Austen's 'Pride and Prejudice' at her side In reverie, Elizabeth stood on the misty moor for what seemed to her a lifetime of waiting Held her breath when in front of her he stood Sighing as Darcy brushed a...

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Mr. Sun awaken by Dawn was all fired-red with a big yawn Miss Moon waning away from her pink fullness wants to stay they fought stretched, and yawned until Mr. Sun won Thus, Easter morn has finally begun if you happen to be wondering What the moral of this poem is nature follows patterns from the beginning of time until Jesus (God) sets change into action...

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1 Corinthians 1:18 “For the preaching of the cross is to them that perish foolishness; but unto us which are saved it is the power of God.” As I wait for the Son to rise, for hope to soar through the skies for the light of the world to shine so that grace and love are mine… I hear the...

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Nazriel Rising Small World Ace She was as pretty as ever on this night With me smitten to bits with her aura As we met on our usual pickup location Nazriel that one who so compliments me We were on an official business briefing One of Epic proportions with intricacies This time the operation was offshores With me providing intel logistic n liaison We...

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A subtle stir is born in my mind, a dance of thoughts rising, Like foam finding its place in the azure sky, seeking unwritten answers among the stars, Yet fearing the earth that pulls dreams towards itself, a merciless magnet of freedom. We dream in endless chapters, pages full of hopes and fears, Where the end is a distant...

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As the sun rises high in the sky we rise out of bed once we open our eyes. I woke up feeling inspired, I pursue all I desire. I am worthy of a fulfilling life I deserve success I am filled with a sense of mission and purpose. I face uncertainty with calmness and bravery. I love my own uniqueness. I...

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She swoons atop a berg There air water bullets On midnight's face cross low — While then besides the dark Brims in Gemini froze. She swoons atop a berg We try for scraps on ice. She is yours within me. Of these miles between us, This sea's the outer ring. She swoons atop a berg The Mercury has sank — Only a lichen's mum, A last bob underneath...

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His purpose is deeper than what lies at earth's core For what it's worth the more he rises to the surface the more he breaks chains & curses He's layered like a Russian Doll & the more they poke the more the illusions unravel It's him versus a world behind the scenes that span a globe full of battles I'm seeing flames flashing in & out back and...

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