Shearer Poems - Poems about Shearer

...There’s no one here; break the mirror God alone is, the all there is Love and light is the true shearer Sparking in heart, rapture’s bliss fizz The path is easy, make thoughts slow There’s no......

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..."We are the wandering wonders forever readying ourselves until our next show and we will be even more spectacular than any of our previous performances where we shall not only marvel at o......

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...The elephants and asses are battling again. To maintain power over the masses. We the people, on the verge of colossal collapse. These beasts (of a forgotten Eden). Have ceased working for (we......

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...Last night I took a thought travel. Across the land of my past. Weak soil and slippery grounds Thorns, thistle, bends and curves. I could see myself wasted away. Blinded by my passions, desir......

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...Beside the green and flush meadows, Lies a pen of sheeps, grazing around the green grass, where the kind shepherd lives. Wandering in the nearby hills, I found a wooly sheep, Hasn't been sheare......

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...Philip heard an angel say, “Now rise and go!” And so he rose and went; He did not know Whom he would meet Along the road that day. Ahead, An Ethiopian, a man, Riding in his chariot, Comin......

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...Lucifer is his name, Full of wisdom and perfect in beauty Dazzled with brightness like a burnished gold Holy and undefiled, he was first of the covering cherubs, precious and magnificent. Sto......

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...Come visit us under pink tinged twilight skies.. among boughs borne under a song laden tree. In fair view of land, meadows green coiling rise, one hundred twenty counted souls, and me. The old......

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...Are the exploits slowly fading of the folk who forged this land? Are there more important factors, today for us to understand? Are we prepared to lose our national character? Erase our borderlines......

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...I used to be a dreamer until I fell for a dream crusher I used to be very optimistic until I met miss negative I used to have beautiful wings until I ran into a shearer I used to be a......

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...Now With Increasing Darkness O'erhead Bleating at the rain, the despondent sheep Their days and nights aching in blinded sleep; Til masters, their dominated lives take With true evil, which the......

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...There is a story from Renmark in the Riverland Of a man in the bush as his legend began He was a shearer from New Zealand in the Depression Who came to Australia in the 1920s for shearing sessions......

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... Easy ways for me to lose fat Without the ease, it seems to me Is the base for me falling flat Laying bare my hypocrisy Big as a barn in my mirror ......

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... Luck Rides A Stick Horse Written: by Tom Wright 7/8/2006 If luck is what you’re counting on A stick horse will always be your steed. Choose God and a job to rely on instead Not Casi......

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...By Robert (Bob) Moore (©2015) The gun shearer has gone now, like many other things the shearing sheds are empty, and wools no longer king gone now like the drover, and the brumbie on the plains ......

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