Trust. Poems - Poems about Trust.

I trust the journey, it's real, Sometimes hard, still I thrill, When it's easy, I try to revel, But it's complex, surely I tell. It was this day, I wish I'll recall, Drowning in dilemma, beneath a thin dismal, My precious seconds exploded, still on what felt unsuitable, An unfair choice for I was unable, was I even strong...

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Its so obvious. Ah fool in love sets themselves up Its very clear to. ...

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Late one star-crossed summer's night when I'd had more than enough and only just in case I was packing all my hard-won stuff accumulated over more than several years up to my ears there was indeed a lot of it squashing jamming squeezing cramming all in all a quite tight fit as my entire worldly goods left in a taxi with me something I...

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I have seen the country's turmoil as I've traveled across this land and I've walked empty beaches my feet scorched from the sand I've been so cold and hungry that I could barely stand but I knew I'd always make it through because Jesus holds my hand I've seen the hungry children with so much...

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When friends suggested, “Try cocaine!” Mike’s “No” would reckon choice. His mom ignored this new campaign; rebuff became Mike’s voice. Having seen what crack does to his mom, Mike felt no peer sway, but still stayed stranger to the world of common...

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a degree and he knows it all summarizes me in a nanosecond has it all figured out simplified into a likely story for someone else perhaps but no sir, not for me casually randomizing careless comments tossed into a common salad the maestro takes words and plays them back askew creating his own new melody with all his pomp and arrogance he is the type that gives the profession...

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Clasped like babe on breast to suck As ancient forces blind Cleave white and shadow one, That force of love to bind. Palm to lover’s palm conjoined, Those partnered dancing hands Fingers waltz in tandem drifts And leap across the land. Behold this gift from heaven With oaken pools for eyes Sunk deep into the forest Drip honey from his hives. Oh drown me in...

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Q How is our Lord God, Jesus Christ, well able to deliver us? A First off, in order for Him to be able to deliver us, we must first admit that we are sinners and powerless to both save and to rescue ourselves. Than ...

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Pointed toes and such perfect lines, a pristine storm we know the signs. Flashing eyes and a soothfast scream sharp pulses control your bloodstream. Partner work always requires trust, just a bit more than once discussed. Allowing yourself to bend and fall, like a princess at the masked ball. This gentleman with a soft hand, moving so fast I barely stand....

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We brought a jigsaw puzzle to the cabin, rented on a Friday-forward holiday. Our tween was bored before we passed the first exit. We needed the escape— a break from where we'd been and where we were (or thought we were, then). I bit my lip the whole drive, sucked in my stomach on the off chance you'd eye me sideways. I was fine-tuning...

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she keeps her mouth shut poisoned experiences she trusts nobody...

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I used to think there were only two choices— Player or Played. But what I really wanted was someone who would stay when the silence got too loud, when words ran dry. Someone to choose me, not just want me. I looked for them in smiles, in short texts, in brown eyes that said everything but never stayed long enough to prove it. I gave...

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We've traveled many roads, some steep and long, kept steadfast on our walk, forever so strong. Through our ups and downs, we traveled this road, for all those times we carried life’s heavy load. Valleys and peaks may have always been there, with courage we walked, not always with despair. Below those peaks, shines a...

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Yellow in your eyes— seemed bright, but honeyed words didn’t feel right. Letters that questioned truth and dare, asked other girls— green-eyed, now I won’t spare. Engraved in my head, the lesson’s clear: Don’t forget. Player, player—why would he care? Saw those chats, I won’t spare. A green flag in your eyes But I fear the truth hides in disguise You call me dear, so...

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Upon the tracks of learning, a conductor stood at the fore— Not steering a wheel but stirring minds towards motion. Trusting in passengers whose hands would not be still, Grasping tickets of knowledge, bound for exploration. Learning wound along the tracks, on rails firm and wide, Curiosity chugged through open doors, bound for destiny. Questions rose like tempered steam, shaping wisdom...

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