Peace Rondeau Redouble Poems

What is the future of  the Human race
The USA’ is no leader today 
Wrecking the natural world -a disgrace

Netanyahu is a war thug forevermore
The...

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Floating above waves wept his child
Her arms flailing to sustain life
As fierce currents engulfed and smiled
Tormenting the souls fleeing strife

Frenzied escape from plunged nonlife
On that...

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Kneeling in prayer, I ask God for wisdom today;
Can you hear me God in your sanctuary way up high?
Yes, God knows my soul for...

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The Father loves through day and night
He shines His love into our spirit’s core
Awakening blessings, dreams to excite
Promising wishes will fill hearts galore

The Father frees...

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As dawn softly stirs, wistful musings touch my mind.
A balmy morning mist is silently drifting on the air.
It's as though I've left the wretched world...

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Lift me up a little higher so I can see the light
Above the fray of doom and gloom down here,
Desperately I need this boost to...

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The shift within, begins with discernment 
Find now cause of consciousness contraction 
Negating that which dilutes contentment 
Choosing vibrancy of bliss elation

Root cause of suffering...

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In my fragile little ship, I sail sail, 
In the tempestuous sea of life, vast, 
Studying the stagnant winds in detail, 
Gliding up slowly with...

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Falling softly against a beloved, silent dawn
Leaves of every color, amber and gold
Breath of summer joy has finally gone
Autumn drifts in to reveal whispers of...

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Heightened delight, born of magnetic heat
Rapture without end, through each day and night
Hidden in plain sight, an open secret
Each time like the first time, our...

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THE RIVER   

You give me water I may drink   
That I may never thirst again  
You clear my mind that...

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When your heart’s been broken,
Or your spirit’s feeling low.
And you’re looking for direction,
A place where you can go.

Remember that although the pace,
May at often time...

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Joanna Davis

The' jingle, jangle', of life’s bustling pace
is filled with concords of the human race.
Towards and ending that’s yet to unfold, 
for the next generation...

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I Dreamt
“I dreamt, I was a butterfly or was I, a butterfly dreaming…”

I dreamt I was a butterfly
Winging atop enchanted wood
O’er droopy willows shy
Like I,...

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Why do we die. why do i try. to believe in someone so real.  Cant you see the real 
me.  I believe in...

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