Beautiful Truth Poems

Title if love was a person

What If love was a person
would it change the position and shape of the heart
Maybe then,
it would beat for one...

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You are a thing of great beauty,
both infinite and discrete.
You set your sights on someone,
and the light that follows you,
It shines on them now, too.
Love,...

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2/13/23


A fu**** up past
Always past fu**** up

It's just me and a cup damn
Still can't put down the damn cup

I am truly sad
How i've been living...

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True Story 

We were there in the beginning with the Father and His son, His Spirit all around us… in a world all of our...

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We are, we are 
Brighter than a shooting star
We are, we are 
Faster than a racing car
We are, we are
Louder than a speaker bar 
We...

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As The Rising Sun, The Dawn Came In Softly & Slowly;
&
So Did My Suffering.

Maybe Unexplained Or Unexpected Feelings;
Which Have Been Ignored;
A Sudden Melancholy Skulking In...

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Sublime intoxication!

Behold the fiery seraph -
molten heart overflowing with zeal,
fearless eyes shining -
cutting through reality like a laser,
shying away from nothing.
She only sees the Truth.

Pure...

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I am sacred
that my heart will once again be teared,
teared into pieces that cannot be repaired ,
because living feels like a dare,
and my life, like...

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Let the beauty of what you love, be what you do...
Hopefully-- to God, neighbor (and self) -- staying true



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(Just barely made it in, I was...

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There in the land of chocolates,
A little candy slips into a cup of cocoa,
Once unwelcomed, now the most loved,
Is this real ganache or just plated...

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from a distance
the dead leaf resembled
that beautiful sun bird
I had seen yesterday

flawed perception
taken to be the truth 
delighted my heart 
for a few moments

likewise looking...

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“How exactly, my love, am I to die well?” 
The question croaked - a ghostly whisper;
from her lingering mouth
of rotten teeth and wretched lips;
broken by...

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Don’t touch me.


Valentine of mine, why are you still crying?
Why are your skies so grey?  What is it you need me to say?
We used...

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Long ere breaths a chalice dawn, eternal
trials beleaguered gone, test the wayward course
yon distant clinks, bespoken image seized
his past governed weights in tallied journals
that time...

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Love—
not only a word
but a feeling in our hearts.
A flame that never dies
and a bond that never parts. 


*I wrote this poem on January 22,...

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