Short Molds Poems

I saw my mom's tears,
Metamorphose into pearls,
And molds into golds....

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His Word
Our guide and sword
Works in our soul to cleanse
Comforts and molds us for it is 
Alive.

All Rights Reserved ~~~Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~03.24.14...

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You who God made 
You who God molds
You who God knows
You who God sees
You who God gives
You who God trusts
You who God touches
You who God loves
You you you
Know...

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Pour with will your molten soul
On lyric molds that is your art
Every beat of hammers bold
To shape, imbue, impart
Rhymes ring true in that honest forge
Your heart...

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This is in no sense a proof
Merely a conjecture
For you to rest your head upon
Like a soft pillow
It molds to your form
And collectively calms you
But is it right to sleep on a guess?...

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we are raised by words, 
destroyed by perverted words, 
words build.... words destroy, 
nature of words, 
texture of them molds, 
when foul back they hold. 




by Luckson Mupakamiso...

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Harvested molded clay 


when you lose your way
Jesus is a way maker 
Jesus finds a way
 He's right there at the harvest 
'Im soiled clay God molds me


2/23/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021...

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Amazingly blue, conspiring dreams extrude fascinations. 
Grand slam hyacinths ignite joyous karma, lighting molds. 
Nature overshadows pulsating quickies, redefined,
Satisfied, triggers unique visions 
Woven XL 
Yang
 Zeal:...

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Our hands
kneaded together
the daily bread...
together we made the
molds we carve
our lives...
together we embroider
the future and us
we gave posterity.
similar to waves
in surf,
we spread out in the world
our children...!...

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The outcome of one's future,
Is determined by decisions of the past.

Frantic attempts to learn to nurture,
Is how we teach the molds that cast.

To prevent the rise of another evil creature,
We must take to heart the fathers of the past....

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through all relation 
against any block 
through all the tears 
none may mock 
all is right 
all is wrong 
but none may know 
until it's gone 
that's all that's left 
is what's from the heart 
and into the ears 
it's what molds the mind
and leaves us behind...

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This old farmhouse kitchen
could tell its thrifty tales
of hard times, making do,
making bread from nothing –

snatching life out of air…
Snatching life out of air,

she turns wheat and water
to ferment by the stove,
and molds it with her hands
into tart, golden loaves....

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Hanging on the equilibrium of attributes
And getting engaged to the subconscious mind
Builds blocks of self growth to maturity
Into a refining engine where character permanently molds, and
Traits combine to form a complete identity....

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Matrix of Grace

Sweet spun chrysalis
 Grace, the matrix of the soul,
  Molds the rebel's heart
Environment of clear bliss
 Speaks in metamorphosis

4-13-22
Contest: Brian Strand Premiere
Sponsor: Brian Strand

Thank you Unseeking Seeker for your inspiration!...

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May the breath of God’s progression
Saturate you soul
His holy kisses creates us
His arms and hands embrace us
Molds us to show we are
Rest in Him O my children
Rest in Him and be ever still

4/12/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©...

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The world’s mine to obtain;
I will firmly grasp all of the treasures it holds.
The world’s mine to obtain,
full of living toys existing to entertain.
Overflowing with precious gems, silvers, and golds,
my safe to store everything ‘til it rots and molds.
The world’s mine to obtain....

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From anger to compassion 
From sex to love 
From death to sex
From sleeping nest to conscious wiring
All opposites consolidate
All states of being on the wing
To becoming 

Energy has no right or wrong
Only flowering
Greed dissipates into charity
Chaos molds into melody...

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Young love looses its flavor when left to its own devices
Half forgotten on a shelf it ripens, molds, and decays.
Sweet, sunlight dancing memories that pull tears from regretful eyes
Soon turn bitter—
Suave boys exchange tuxedos for clown noses
And earnest naivety is revealed....

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He makings of a man terence land 
God speak His mighty hands molds him 
God His kiss His breath of life 
always so graced to unfold 
Humanity created embraced by the Father's Heart 
And by the Father's arms and.hands

8/19/22
Written by James Edward Lee Sr 2022...

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It is good to have been where you speak
     For the journey that molds your ideas
          Provides the apparel for your thoughts
               Unclothed thoughts reveal a barren mind.

written October 7, 2021
"BITE SIZE POETRY NO. 23" Poetry Contest
sponsored by Line Gauthier...

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This year’s new clay invites a stream
       From healing tears of lessons learned-
     With every knead that molds your dream 
   From moistened hands the shape is earned-
         Creations of your deepest yearns 

 This Year in English Quintain - Poetry Contest
                        17 Jan 2015...

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Hopes disappeared but wars has not
Worried minds
Has mined
Words out of minds
Mine; mine; in a molds
Dreams of war
Took the world drowned
In deep wounds
Wars walls no one safe
Widows
And sons of their wars
They dream wars and woes
In coffins deep the worse
Their dreams
They dream wars
When still
Still in woes
Of thus wars...

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He walks into the room like liquid mercury
Deadly yet mesmurizing to the eyes
He molds into every woman he touches
She will ever feel his smooth maleness

He seems to be placing orders for the night
Who will get to grace his bed of pleasures?
Tomorrow he slithers away like the spineless
disease he really is; life shatters around his wake....

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Come forth...
through the mire.
Oh, for a thousand years,
as if it were a day!

The master potter,
he molds his clay...
while sitting
at his wheel.

He then begins
to peel away...
the layers
of mistakes.

All through the years
to come undone...
and all the pieces,
just as one.

Come look,
and see...
of what's to be,
it is his masterpiece!...

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Cutting off the taunt lead lines
See how Thy card house just folds
Busted nose, thy marble shrines
now covered with story molds

Hold thyself up full of holes
Stiff lips and wooden stances
Like a dull actor's best roles
Regret thy second chances

Marionettes dance their parts
in our ticker tape parades
upon many jigsaw hearts
thy porcelain feet parades...

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