Transfigured Poems - Poems about Transfigured

TRANSFIGURED universal   gaiety innovated sedate &steady politeness    populated by intelligence in abstract designed in painted light transparent   imaginations blended delicately exquisitely tenderly arranged in highly wrought   sensibility...

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Upon a mountain high The sun shone in the sky, His face reflected in the light Clothing appearing as white- Transfigured in their sight. Full story @ Mt 17:1-13 Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2008...

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Up a mountain apart Jesus then led his closest friends. To the summit they sped. Bathed in radiant light he became dazzling white. “It is good to be here”, Peter then said, though with James and John he was filled with fear. A cloud overhung, no meaning was clear ...

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I came as a beggar mud in my shoes tooth brush a stranger salads a bad mixture suits too un-African boots my darling comfort an abuse reason waste of time But after a while I was transfigured I became beautiful for me, I and myself a new creature really proud, luxurious, witty no one reasonable everything forbidden my wishes supreme all in my powers I do all my wishes they do Let those...

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Peter, John and James Went to the Mountain With Jesus to pray The face of Christ changed His clothes became bright They saw Moses And Elijah With Jesus Christ Speaking with Him Let us build Them shelters A voice came This is My Son Christ...

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Carry my heart in both hands. Walk slowly. Sometimes it feels indestructible but it isn’t. Carry it all the way. Don’t hand it off when it gets heavy. Help me to lighten it. Why am I afraid? It has been bruised and broken, torn apart, crushed. My heart, so transfigured, still beats. It’s rhythm a bit slower, unfamiliar, but still my own. Be still,...

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