The Earth Poems - Poems about The Earth

Mother, child are you bleeding Watching the world come down The doors are locked, the streets are cold Are you buried in the worlds soul Spiritually entwined To live until you die Mother hold my soul And sew my pockets full of rubies Take the candy from my teeth And be please buried with me Child holder of my soul Asking help and talking tall Bury...

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I slept through the apocalypse I woke up and all that was intact was me My parents are gone And as I look outside... Nothing is left. All that's left is me The sky is gold And the sun won't shine The clouds are wisps of magic The flowers debloom Becoming bushes of thorns Breaking the illusion of delicacy Butterflies hurl themselves at the glass, Ravenous, winged things...

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Q In Christ Jesus, are women second class citizens and/or second class believers in the kingdom of heaven or on the earth? A In the kingdom of heaven: There is neither male nor female nor any Jew nor Greek. We shall be like the...

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An angel sent to visit us on Earth, The realm of bliss to this of grinding woe; What must she think to dwell in love's sad dearth? But angels need not think, for all they know. Perhaps she knows the meaning of it all, And softly beats her wings to sooth our cries; Perhaps she knows that mortal crises fall, And all...

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When the time comes for the earth to swallow me, do not cover me with just old garments, but lay upon me a quilt woven from poems, from the bleeding verses that flowed through my veins, stitched from the letters that were both witness and burden. Let not a single word remain. Let no one ever read them, let no one knock...

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There is a secret symphony in the whispers of the wind that caresses the earth, a profound mystery hidden in the dance of trees bowing their leaves, the ocean does not ask the moon why it pulls it with unseen force, but we, made of stardust and dreams, seek answers in the shadows of time. We ask the sky...

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Earth is an Ice Fickle Ice Fickle Earth by JT Curtis Feb 26th 2015 I don't know how long this world is gonna last As I read the daily news things are moving fast They say the Earth is warming...

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birth pangs comes the rain howling wind as life begins... water breaks through clouds ...

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Q What God A Minute's? theme song has been circulating inside of my mind? A Hallelujah, I will meet you in the rapture, I will meet you in the middle of the air. Q Do you think that the Holy Spirit is trying to reveal to me that the rapture is very ...

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The Day the Earth Shook Today a place called Haiti, weighs heavy on my mind. A small island Country State, where life has been unkind. With little shanty houses, no food to feed the young. War and unrest through the years, a trap to be unstrung. A seven-point earthquake struck, it rattled this small place. Shook...

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In a corner of the world, under an ink-colored sky, where the earth breathes of old and longing, Lies the country once called Romania, under the shadow of a silent and ruthless siege, The cloud of darkness slowly descends, a siege as old as the name it bears, An art of siege that knows no end, stretching its...

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Today I’m grateful for something the Navajo often discuss… How if we are willing to listen…the Earth will speak to us… And how we shouldn’t expect her to speak the way we do… in the language of our words… No…it’s up to us to learn the language of the mountains, the rivers the wind… the trees, the flowers and the birds....

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Sometimes late at night, I dream of you, Your soft touch, how your love caressed me until all the noise, all the uncertainty would vanish. The slow thump of your heart would be all that I heard, a holy rhythm that rocked me to safety. As my voice falters into only a croak of desperation I can still feel...

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Sweet balmy fragrance of time Come and romance with my spiritual mind Come and touch the petal of love And untangle the age-old mystery from above Open your hands and fill this empty space And when the hour has come take a trip to the East And watch the movement of the sun As it spills its energy upon the...

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May we be blessed to remember that… from the moment of our birth… though each one of us is created differently.. we are all children of the Earth. ...

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