Tolerance Poems - Poems about Tolerance

... Thick clouds of unanswered questions eclipse the clear light thought to be seen. Bewildered by election commentary again, our ears quit as media opine. Hearers' lack of response yields underst......Read the rest...

... Beauty humming in the pearly shell Melody oozing from the silver bell Charm......Read the rest...

...The paths are petal shrewn Dandelion clocks abundantly beautiful as they are not in my garden My thoughts simple and uncomplicated The dog met some piglets, both animals curious As the Harris ......Read the rest...

... He never complains about its enormous , heavy weight. His life is adorned with tolerance ......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ gypsies, martyrs, and thieves, turn a new leaf, following dreams, remembering. Joan's light burned bright, fighting the ......Read the rest...

... That was then…. When the tapestry of contentment enveloped the enthralled expanse exhilarated, of the sensuous sky called life. When the fervent flight was friendly for the esoteric essen......Read the rest...

...I saw God and now what do I do Does he visit many or just a few I have many questions about our chat About being God and where he's at He came to me on the sunniest day It was just perfect i......Read the rest...

... Dear Temporary Bliss, I Sense a Shift Amidst When I No Longer Crave Your Embrace or Your Kiss Reaching For The High Hanging Fruit Wet Behind The Ears, "Know It All" Youth Suspicion Birthed B......Read the rest...

...In the tapestry of time, history became him. He wrote of equality, in the face of adversity. He wrote of a diverse nation, from the shackles of caste, sought liberation. He was hungry......Read the rest...

... UNITED Conflict within my own mind, Not knowing where to stand. Deciding to take the time To research and understand. One must, when one aligns, With one team or the other, Walk a mile i......Read the rest...

...What is mist in my demeanour, makes me fray when I am touched, the thread is just a little leaner, when the rug is pulled too much. Adjust the light, reduce the glare, the eyes will compensa......Read the rest...

... Don't move a muscle or dare shift your mind. We are balanced on the edge of a precipice and to reach out to one another could cause us to tip and send us all plunging downwards into t......Read the rest...

... The same old feeling, Greets me once again, It’s weight has me stumbling, It fills me with disdain, How many times have I felt this pain? Why won’t I learn these lessons, No matter what I ......Read the rest...

... Tom Cunningham Tribute— Repost This acrostic is published in Poetry Soup’s very first Anthology! Many of you do know Tom… but have not read the tribute .Y......Read the rest...

... In the dark opaque night, across the sonorous space of silence, enfolding the languid landscape of existence, bereft of the beguiled essence in indolent life, my forsaken journey’s pathway m......Read the rest...