Storehouse Poems - Poems about Storehouse

...Fast steady steps but not sure where to go Strong sturdy arms but ready to give in Warm playful gaze with a hue of sadness A cursing tongue capable of sweet innocent promises Wrap me in your ar......Read the rest...

... Jesu, Joy of man’s desiring, thank you for Joy’s life preserving, from the day she started breathing. For this and your constant keeping, you, her Lord this day we’re thanking. Grant her he......Read the rest...

...I sniff at my hands and oh! Such scent, such ecstasy, a memory presented to my nose. But where do we find this block of adorable redness? It was sold in every shop: lovable carbolic soap, an a......Read the rest...

...Pondering how mockingly stupid the word 'cakery' is ~ I've just realised that 'bakery' is also a basic description. I'll trouble myself a while wondering if I've ever asked what either of them sell........Read the rest...

...If this was the last poetry contest I would choose to call the tall waves from the serotonin molecules Neuron by neuron in the snaking path cleft by cleft in a cerebral dance the resplenden......Read the rest...

...“ We are What we eat“ We’ve heard this before ~§~ Our body is made of All t......Read the rest...

...Custodian of nostalgic memories, I cannot help but glance at it everyday, for it holds in its fold nearly forgotten stories, that in the distant past used to make my heart sway, now a......Read the rest...

...Tozer, deep - thoughts well explored with- in the realm of man Thankfulness, for what man cannot touch - deep mysteries of an eternal God our speech, no matter how profound cannot reach t......Read the rest...

...angels sweeping out flakes lackadaisically successive shift: fast and furious angels on break storehouse still to be emptied funniest sight? a full-size snowman drops from the clouds ......Read the rest...

...Expectations roaming unbridled in my brain Like high hopes, they command my attention After a dry spell, like the promise of rain. Plans so rich in their promise I feel the strain V......Read the rest...

...When rhymes forsake me, my pen's then bled dry; and eloquent lines rich in metaphor die before the inkwell's used up, here and by: for the once-teeming storehouse reservoirs of song fle......Read the rest...

..."recently scenes of early life have stolen into my mind, like breezes blown ..." Quote by_ Samuel Taylor Coleridge (from his writings) Memories store moments in time from devastating t......Read the rest...

...Consider the unlimited possibilities of the creative mind In the realm of the fine arts many genres of expression The world’s museums could not contain the whole, I find. Music accou......Read the rest...

...We are not going under, we are going over For God is with us, He will preserve us With oil and wine from His supernatural storehouse We can go there and draw whatever we need He will intervene t......Read the rest...

...Our minds are an amazing storehouse Of vivid impressions since we were born, All inside the brain, this vast warehouse A perfect reason not to indulge in p**n. Time may come when som......Read the rest...