Robes Poems - Poems about Robes

...I was seven when we departed for East Africa and what a journey lay ahead of us. First the Suez canal which felt like you could touch the opposite bank as we sailed through them. We saw plenty o......Read the rest...

...Will the world be reborn? Or will this empty bliss be all that we know? What can we do? Can we say anything? If we can keep on living like we did, then how will we know? Where do we come ......Read the rest...

...Inked Confession Innocence stolen Defending my elders extremism Fields of olives, roots never sowed by me Dagger dripping red Inch by inch the watermelons are mine Dancing in glee, I bury......Read the rest...

...A Patron's Vanity [A protest poem]--- By Cherbo Geeplay How sunny the day becomes remains to be seen under these monsoon rains as a scarf hangs on the clouds, prodding to be noticed in ......Read the rest...

...In the realm where hues collide, Where blue meets red, and souls abide. There lies a shade, both bold and rare, With regal presence, beyond compare. Purple, the color of power and might, In ki......Read the rest...

...Infused with the Door of Hope you will find, Strength in your darkest nights, strategy in light, Guided by your heart, ruled by Christ’s mind, Walk in kingly robes, with heaven’s insight. The o......Read the rest...

...there’s a lady dressed in rags and robes she’s slowly skulking by the stones of names and dates and faded mark as mist and crows guide through the dark she’s looking for her grave a single bel......Read the rest...

...I felt a sharp thrill in my heavy heart, But hardly knew if that tip of a dart Was caused by delight, fear or curious mind, And felt an eerie, strong urge truth to find, But naught was seen b......Read the rest...

... Walking toward His grave, the cool air nipping at my nape on this chilly Nisan morning, feeling disconsolate. The sun has just risen over the Mount of Olives, while the magnificent temple basks in ......Read the rest...

...Note: This poem is the twin poem for "She Speaks for the Dead." This one is in the mockingbird's perspective. I perch upon the locked gate, awaiting the deepest hour of night. My abode is ......Read the rest...

...??1 Kings 5:3-5 NIV?? [3] “You know that because of the wars waged against my father David from all sides, he could not build a temple for the Name of the Lord his God until the Lord put his enemies......Read the rest...

... Winter is when snowflakes are falling Winter is when snowstorms come calling Winter is when the world becomes white Winter is warm fireplaces at night Winter is snowangels and snowmen ......Read the rest...

...He who has an ear, let him hear what the Spirit says unto the churches. To him who overcomes, I will give some of the hidden manna. I will also give him a white stone with a new name written on it......Read the rest...

...Fields of Grace David J Walker A gift of God The shadows shroud And cloud The arrant thoughts Aloud And not allowed Alone on shore Abandoned in A metaphor Abandoned in An awkw......Read the rest...

...In the darkest fields are my robes of blood Soaking and cursing me every night to shed. Little through the valley lies my heart; When I met you it stopped and was so beating hard! Not through th......Read the rest...