Take Heed Poems - Poems about Take Heed

If I leave before you do These words you must try to heed Remember them forever So from your grief you will be freed I know that you will miss me here And life will not be the same But "your "candle has not gone out like mine It's just a flickering of your flame  Live life to its fullest  Don't let sadness anchor your...

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My son take care in the issues of love And do not let beauty erode your eyes Be impartial in your every approach Treat a slave as a beautiful queen If she treats you as a honorable king A queen as a slave if she does likewise Love is better served in reciprocity An eye for an eye makes us both...

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In my early days as a believer just been widowed life wasn't fair but God was with me pulling me through but my confession of faith didn't share There in my late 20s did anyone know? what I believed and how I'd a change Jesus was now my saviour and Lord but was afraid of looking strange Listen young Gordon do take heed stand...

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Understand and hear Sound travels though time Words written down Messages hidden Blinded by words Forgetting about sound Revelation 1:3 King James Blessed is he that readeth, and they that hear the words of this prophecy His voice traveling through time Some see the words but are blind Becoming deaf and cannot hear It is said: Hear the words of this prophecy Take heed and listen These are...

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A nation whose people don't want to get sick ~ Won't be able to rev up the economy quick...

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melting permafrost icebergs soon to disappear canaries warn us...

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In stygian depths, a specter swims, descendant of Great Cthulhu and Leviathan. For eight hundred years in caverns deep, beneath stygian black waters, his cryogenic sleep’s, disturbed by fracked-cracks in Gaia’s core. now he rests in peace, no more. No ordinary Cthulhu now is this, no ordinary demonic fish, this diabolic fiend is twisted from spilled chemicals, toxic rot, unseen. Venomous waste has shaped his brain and nuclear essence his heart contains. Where once Great...

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Let the foolish and the wise; Heed the call, Of the still small voice; In our hearts, our ears and minds; Let us listen to those elders; Listen to their “proverbs” Those proverbs Let the young, those youth become ever wiser; The aged, those blessed the young and children Yes, even the aged all and everyone needs to heed the call ... the still small...

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He drank, thirsting for her; with stygian lips pressed to her neck, She was exsanguinated. The squalid night-beast, left her lifeless body, behind an alley dumpster. No moonlight betrayed the remnants, of his latest meal. Any slight remorse, that he felt, was obliterated by the metal-sweet taste, upon his vile tongue. He was alive again and there were more than enough prey,...

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In the delightful still of the cool evening air Caution need be taken so please be prepared Got a big axe to grind Affects the weather at times My image is lovable but take heed mon cher...

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We must take courage to look at, can, That dirge and the tragedy of Hiroshima, To conclude and rationalise if we can, That throbbing, deathly, vile panorama. We did it, we conceived of it, We intentioned that statement said, So let that blood statement ourselves hit, And blossom in purple and red....

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We cannot mimic the cry of a loon. Nor capture the light of the moon. We'll never reach a distant star. Both too high and much too far. Yet we search, both hither and yon, Seeking that magical bond. Love is fragile all too often. It melts a heart and makes it soften. There's no escape when we're caught...

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New Writers Take Heed By Franklin Price 6/2/2015 New writers take heed Of the words I write here I'm not well known at all Want to make that quite clear These words of advice May establish a link Try them on for size And see what you think Write for yourself Of what touches you Feel what you write It's what you should do Humorous serious Political droll Write of your feelings From...

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A gut full of grease is a glutton for greed A swirling cesspool of sinful man's seed These men of corruption, a pitiful breed They trust their own hearts, which deceives them indeed Prey for the fallen and wicked to feed Who whisper with promise to fill man's each need They scoff at God's promise, those depraved will not heed They mock...

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No longer what I was a month ago, not attached to this earth. Like a wounded eagle, I'm once more regaining strength... once again stretching my mighty wings. This lioness was once unaware of being caged; awakes and is now free. Hear me roar. With one stroke of my claw I will clear my way and...

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