Shibboleth Poems - Poems about Shibboleth

... Before the day turned into night A nascent sun, spun brilliant light. A vast kaleidoscope alight Nature's tinted hues soothing sight. Romance true nature, appeasing Soul with its eyes and ......Read the rest...

...Hostages kidnapped: casualties of war After extorting pound of flesh lifetime humiliation drummed into captives hammering indelible nightmare no amount of therapy can expunge. Lifetime traum......Read the rest...

...Spooky Halloween Rhyme 8-16 Lines 10-19-23 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Haunted Path Ebony mists disguise a windswept path, Unseen fingers rustle decay......Read the rest...

...INTERLUDE When a short break is considered apposite It could be to inhale and just take a breath But no silence for too long, so keep it tight As to walk away would be a kind of death Aware w......Read the rest...

...For the chance of days That numbers your ways Declined every enemies say To make grace counts today As we gather celebrating gay For the update on breath That rejected raging death Dating th......Read the rest...

...The moon fell, splashing into the sea and left me grasping for its last light. I turned, accepting we did not agree. Would the moon rise again so bright as when you were beside me, embracing in ......Read the rest...

...walking the way of the freckle face boy one and only one verdict comes to mind nobody knows who is calling the shots various factions reluctant to spill the beans well things have a force of thei......Read the rest...

...Shibboleth for the Living David J Walker This Spring is for you And for those who will know For the first time what Spring means The first sweet gasp of breath That some will know ......Read the rest...

...But, without exception, an imprecation to the old, a shibboleth perception then filters through: the final, awful end of death in view. To some, just their next breath comes. But, with......Read the rest...

...At Stonehenge poised for morn in deepest darkness, We beckon Lady Ceridwen, our Goddess Crone, And mark Samhain’s quiet constant stillness, To death in Yule we walk with magic to the stone. Dark ......Read the rest...

...Am I god's breath Dawn's first breath caresses dew-wet glade, yellow catkins quiver in spring's tender breeze, eastern sunrise fuels passerine serenade. Sulphur-yellow butterflies, black and go......Read the rest...

...You hear the term bandied about, used to justify everything, this catch-all phrase, ‘social justice,’ its praises some constantly sing. It has become their shibboleth, to oppose it is heresy, ......Read the rest...

...Old Friends Come, sit with me and share some idle talk, Of cabbages and kings, of life and death. Or else, perhaps, opining as we walk, We could discuss some current shibboleth. We’ll wile awa......Read the rest...

...Shibboleth It includes our political parties Distant past their prime when they had a meaning. Also, Christian theology is passé As philosophies anchored in old thinking are Like rusty ships ......Read the rest...

...defying death shibboleth denied breath... no more tingling brothers ringling no coins jingling baraboo now bare of cheers too!......Read the rest...