Short State Of Grace Poems

State of grace
chilled or be chilled
the bottom line...

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Love is one, state of grace.
   as spontaneous as the blink of an eye,
     is the universal passage to eternity......

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Divested from his state of grace
Witness the grieving intangible host
Fall into the dark human pit
One of their own...

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An infant’s  smile,
Wind in my face,
In dancing leaves,
I feel your grace.

A meadow blossom,
The skies of blue,
Crisp, sunny mornings,
I think of you.

The ocean’s deep,
Mountain top view,
In people 'round me,
I search for you....

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I may be old fashioned but I like your style
When you sit down next to me a while
I like your look it’s such a thrill
And late at night when it’s still
With the stars shining in the sky bright
I like to whisper I love you just right
When black satin sheets are a lover’s place
It is for us a state of grace.

© Paul Warren Poetry...

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My best friend ever
Comes from a place
Some wonderful kingdom
That's a fine state of grace
Where love is essential
But easily given
Acceptance-not judgement
True alliance-not driven
Love in big doses
And basic needs met
That's all my best friend
Has asked of me yet
I give this quite gladly
Would give so much more
To have this sweet being
Always here to adore...

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Milk.
Symbol of affection.
Emotional realm of love.
Beauty of form.
Mercy.
Pardon.

The freely given,
Unmediated, unmerited
Favor and love of God.
The influence or spirit of God
Operating in humans to
Regenerate or strengthen them.
Moral strength.
A virtue or excellence from divine origin.


State of grace.
"The conception of grace developed alongside the conception of sin."
Alongside....

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I’ve been looking for the light
Out of darkness I’m out of sight
When the sun shows its face
I look to be in a state of grace

It’s so hard to find your way
In the darkness I’ve wasted my days
Waiting for the bright light to shine on me
Will mean the light will set me free

And when the sun’s warmth is a fact
It will raise my spirits not looking back
It will see me homeward bound
No longer wandering as I am found.

© Paul Warren Poetry...

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Deo
Conservator, Investigator, Pastor, Diplomat-Truth-Teller
Sibling of a Royal Priesthood, a CHOSEN Generation, Adopted by Abba
Lover of Father, Son, and Holy Spirit
We are inclined to slavery; addicted to mental processes; hating Silences!
Fears our tomorrows will be stillborn - we awake churning old thoughts, hates
I'd like to slow down body and thinking before bed, watch that mind, love
In ReNewEd Earth, State of Grace
FORGIVEN...

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A moment in time 
A feeling sublime
A person you barely know
Takes on a lovely glow

The two of you embrace
You sense a state of grace
Nothing is withheld
The two of you just meld

Something you’ve never felt
Into each other you melt
Thoughts can not relate
Is this my soulmate

Is this hug too long
Could this be wrong
I have to let go
Will I ever know

Did they feel the same
Should I feel shame
It had to happen sometime
Are we the perfect rhyme...

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What makes a village quaint?
It's neither thatch, nor paint,
but the random humanity of no design, that makes a hamlet seem divine.
An absence of any particular plan,
the chaotic choices of everyman. Practical solutions made in haste multiply to a state of grace.
Man's desire to impose his will
more oft than not does only ill.
So here's a cup to wiggly walls,
to half done thatch and wood clad walls, for in our careless human madness
is sown the seed of village gladness....

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It's as if the simplest of alphabets
 took on a lifeline of it's very own
forming a mismatched miniscule pipette
 of innocence, insight, wisdom unknown
 forcing us to our knees, humble, bent, prone,
and there a soul prays each and every day
 speaking to God above, these words to say
I need to find a state of grace dear God, 
 to draw my life within your light display
 to escape every temptation filled fog.





Edward Ibeh contest, Pick a Title
State of Grace
8/17/2020...

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A simple gaze upon your face
Brings end to craze in hurling space:


A simple twist of curling ways
Can ease the mist of blurry rays:


A humble slice of humour here
Now mingles nice true sparks of cheer:


A tale of zest in surge of quest
Now nurtures fest in simple jest:


A time to live through hurts and pains
That surely gives space for wise gain:


A state of grace to bear the loads
In time and space to meet the road.




Leon Enriquez
18 June 2015
Singapore...

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