Transformed Poems - Poems about Transformed

It seems like yesterday I stood by a field, Uncle Tom's orchard nearby, abundant and fair. The sun shone bright, the wind blew slow and yielded, And trees danced to a tune that only nature shared. I waited for my friends, eager to begin Our blissful play, and let our joyous spirits spin. But then I heard my name, and with...

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Tears transformed Sorrow to joy One moment One word. A name New life Beyond-the-tomb life Forever. Reality Resurrection When Jesus calls By name One word. “Mary!” Read John’s gospel, chapter 20. ...

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And be transformed into a caterpillar's dream, Shedding old skins for wings of vibrant hue. Emerge from chrysalis, a golden beam, A phoenix rising, born again anew. Like clay reshaped by a potter's gentle hand, Or ore refined in life's hot crucible. A seed that breaks its shell to understand The sky's expanse, once deemed impossible. And be transformed into a prism-catching light, Revealing...

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“What is this prison I’m in”, said the idea with unlimited potential? “How can I change the world while trapped inside of the mind of one man? In their language I’m called a thought. I am destined to become a meme of society, realizing my full strength. I shall manifest myself as a solution to a problem, that will...

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How Does the Soul Enter Heaven? no gates, walls, fences by holy light’s measures transformed home again creativity itself gives, receives all borne home again emphryeal serenade draws longing souls home again where God reigns contest How Does the Soul Enter Heaven? sponsor Mysrptic Rose Rose...

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Memory has substance for those athirst a book never finished whose pages reverse Minute by minute the moments burn Igniting our history whose ashes return Memory’s sensation beyond the five Assuring our consciousness we’re still alive Formed in a vacuum of fire and light Stealing us inward past seasons respite Memory delivers what stimulus feigns A cloud in the desert showering rain Wrapping us tightly in motion transformed Buried within us —keeping us warm (Dreamsleep: January, 2023)...

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This story tells the reality of the Ukrainian, Russian war. Not all Russian Soldiers want to be there but are forced by their Russian Commanders to fight. This is such a story, the ending will leave you speechless. Alexander like many Russian Soldiers hide a deep secret. A secret that the Russian people in...

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April 27th, 2022 Being the swings! Forth and back, back and forth Sailing through the air Without a care! Forth and back, back and forth Transformed by the wind Loving the wind Forth and back, back and forth Floating on clouds Being the wind. Back and forth, forth and back Transformed without a care I am the wind!...

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TRANSFORMED to   showcase     emerging moments encountered & described to   reveal deliberate   misinterpretations in such endless presentations this   rare & continuing transformation comes to light & reveals a major display   of time THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter)...

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Pain that is not transformed is transmitted There is no gain in this— Only frustration and it will affect many Negativity will be your best friend So break free and I understand that Pain that is not transformed will be Transmitted in the wrong direction You are above the storm Because your story is not finished yet! Sing a new song You are...

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I don’t believe that life Should only be lived once before eternity And have a single owner with grief Run to the end with a burned-out body. Death was never designed from the start to be the ultimate fulfilment, that when you die earth falls apart, death only takes us beyond the interment. But when the dust settles, it...

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Before, a thousand letters didn't kill nostalgia... Today, just one click and the longing dies... And everything changes...!...

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Touch, translucent, delicate, and sparse, awareness fleeting and fragile Treasure of treasures Lo and Mark, seeker born quick and agile Peripheral only, inward glancing, laughter at clumsy gestures of life a silhouette dancing around, and beyond, the point of life’s sharpest knife. I am a dalliance at your disposal, significant only in ego’s arousal, clinging to fringes as bee’s to...

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A picture is transformed by adding Colors to enhance And music can make even The most tired person dance. Some seasonings can make Plain foods into a yummy meal And time can take a broken bone And help to make it heal. A ready shoulder can transform A frown into a smile With words of kindness and support To go that extra mile. When times are...

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“Is 'Mathematics...not only [a] Truth, but [a] supreme beauty—a beauty cold and austere, like that of sculpture [uncouth to men for whom this concept is too bold], without appeal to any part of our weaker nature, without the gorgeous trappings of painting or music, yet [is...

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