Prayer Self Poems

          “Forgiveness is a funny thing.
          ...

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We'd opened ourselves up to fascist beliefs 
we'd catered to the raw findings of mental angst 
an yet we knew going under cover would somehow...

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by Max Burchett

Who’s to say,
Which way,
What or why,
In this life one should try.

The imperative seems to me
To do something more
Than just to get by carefree.
Must...

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When gone goes 
Positive reinforcement
All around you,
You must provide your own.
You are the prayer.
You are the God....

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Let Your grace shower me with goodness,
As evil thoughts haunts me with madness.
Spirits encircle me, seeking my fall,
I hold on, searching for the angle of...

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Self-Existence Light Contest
Poetry Contest Deadline: Monday, June 26, 2023
Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker | 


Self-Existent Light Poetry Contest

Where has all the illuminating light fled
Is as if...

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I have lost my track, all around I see only darkness.
Is it because my eyes are blind folded or my sight impaired?
I grope and stagger,...

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There are two kinds of light - the glow that illuminates, and the glare that obscures.
James Thurber

I hid my light, feared my own glare
I'd just...

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My friend, cheer up
Never lose your cool
Act not like a fool
Start your first step

There is a sure remedy
Find it out with hope
Hard-work has a scope
To...

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I am the truth of the future
Lies of the past.
I am what they had
Now they searching for me.
I am yesterday 
Ready for today.
I am joy
...

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Believe! Yes, I believe. I believe in God and His son. 
I believe God performs miracles. I believe His miracle blessed Mary with His son,...

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Healing 

I speak of healing cause I know how it hurts
How it hurts being in that hospital bed alone
With only your mother by your side
Hurts...

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Help me to
find identity in you
understand my worth
value your standards
recognize my unique qualities
designed by you
Lord, to you I pray

Help me to 
appreciate me
see myself the...

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We cannot often enough
smoothens out our edges rough,
down to the subtlest layer,
in gentle, mindful prayer.

Continuous correction
steers consciousness direction,
aligned with the throb of love,
as tidings of...

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Obscurity cared for the infant's pediatric life innocently where the motherly lap was way to life
At four, a playground was farming fields and a rustic...

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