Short Disciple Poems
Short Disciple Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Disciple by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Disciple by length and keyword.
Bastolommeo of Manfredi
a Caravggio disciple was to be
It's unclear what was his style
but undoubtedly prolific for a while
Trump poses as a staunch smarty
Disciple of Moriarty
With raunch he'll enthrall
And soon abuse all
Launching his psychopath party
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NOTIFICATIONS FROM NIRVANA - ODYSSEY OF A DIGITALLY DISTRACTED DISCIPLE FROM SCROLL TO SOUL
Let love through all my conduct shine,
An image fair, though faint, of Thine;
Thus let me His disciple prove,
Who came to manifest Thy love.
Form:
Words equipped with living breath
Words that share identity, not death
Words from a disciple and The Bible
Have, upon my heart, written a victory epistle
A demonness turned disciple of a goddess,
Born in a form to show my true prowess
As well as learning to embrace my darkness.
I too am evolving into a cosmic enchantress.
Afloat ,in a small boat
a sudden levant arose,
each disciple in fear,froze;
A command-Peace ,be still--
The storm submitted to his will.
Full story of this vignette @Mark 4:35-41
In another's shadow
His art just longed to go-
Fifteen years to get it right
Before it saw a concert light,
And success upon its premiere night.
Tribute to Johannes Brahms Symphony no 1
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A
Man
Jewish
By birth was
Qualified to be
A disciple of Jesus Christ
By heart he didn't fit the job title for he was
Unchanged, never saved, for thirty pieces of silver betrayed Emanuel
DISCIPLE
The prophet doesn't need to have any disciple
We should not be the worst rival
Let's read together our Bible
Don't pretend to be element of cycle
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando June 9, 2016
PEOPLE
Please let it go and love other people
Put ourselves and our soul under the steeple
All of needle is all of devil
Let's focus on how to become a good disciple
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando March 6, 2017
Just as he is, one of the saints
On high with the lord on whom he waits
He was known as the disciple that Jesus loved
No one denies him the prophetic vision he once had
Penned 23August 2013
Contest: Four-Letter Word
There stood by the cross Mary his mother,
the disciple he loved, standing beside her.
“Mother here is your son.”
“John, please care for my Mum.”
So Jesus commended each to the other.
For Mothering Sunday
John 19.25-27
Beside a sea of sapphire blue
On sands of glimmering gold
I asked the prophet what He knew
Of what wonders I’d behold
He smiled softly, gave a sigh
And reached into the sea
Then placed a starfish in the sky
And said “Come follow me.”
Poetic dreamer, elaborately creative
The beloved disciple had your given name
There must have been two before you
Two who passed their loving heart and ways to you
Gave you their name for all to know of whom you belong
For my friend John Loving III
They started with a puddle,
And ended with a maple.
View of river when sunset.
And them being the modest.
Beautiful not to look beyond it.
But hard to read through it.
Wondering what can be their bridle,
Where, melancholy is the only disciple.
A Disciple puts'
His
Attributes' into action
And his things'
Into a power of commission'
But, a
Missing disciple
A plain man
Of God persistently
Turn's to a life of omission
And turn things' too
And FRO
GF
Criticize me like I'm false Jesus
Or better yet I'll be your Lucifer
Just to play both sides
But don't ever under-estimate how harsh or easy my tongue can flow
I can smoothe like silk or cut like knife
No body be my own disciple, for roaming alone is Jesus like
Form:
beat the soot from your broom
press the rain from your beard
and show me
clear your throat
begin with an unassuming smile
and tell me
open your hands
from a ship taking water
and lift me
beckon your champions
in a voice they will know
and guide us home
Form:
under the Sal tree
lies a meditation unambitious
a certain implausibility
of death and life and all auspicious
am i disciple - or more - or less
the mind thirsts a life to slake
proceeding forward - or to regress
then sleep and mindfully be awake
© Goode Guy 2013-07-24
Eradicate the
Dark Disciple and
Forgo clipping my wings.
Naturally light and
Weightless
I traverse this
Medium quite smoothly.
Unavoidable,
Attended to and
Never misled.
This is my hope.
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more poetry at www.alexfalls.com
SAVE SINFUL MAN
Came to a place named Gethsemane
A disciple said “sit here while I pray”
The Lord said the world shall tie me down
Hung Him up the Christ
Drove the nail through His hands
It's all part of Gods plans
TO SAVE A SINFUL MAN
3/31/18
written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2018©
Your smile to
me is sunlight. I want to be
in your light, breathing in your presence like a
disciple; I will lay a flower
on the altar of your heart. It is
a paltry offering for so profound
a love. I am made weak by you; you must claim responsibility.
Inspired by Emily Dickinson
He
who would
a disciple be-
first,hears a call by
me
He
who would
my disciple be-
sits close,near to
me
He
who would
a disciple be-
learns so much from
me
He
who would
my disciple be-
first,shall witness to
me
He
who would
a disciple see-
first notes,a likeness to
me
We tend to repeat,
The bad family pattern,
Why are we so stubborn?
it's better retreat.
If not, we'll be stuck,
with the same old stuff.
It'll have the same end.
We will never ascend.
Repeating a vicious cycle,
Makes an evil disciple.
There's a escape.
We can break,
that evil spell.