Truth Is Out There Poems - Poems about Truth Is Out There

Light seems brightest when seen in the darkest dark. Yet darkness can be all but eliminated by the brightness of light. When in a balanced contrast, each is often seen clearer. Although their differences when compared are quite stark, Both darkness and light have the potential to provide great insight. Each has qualities that can make things seem dearer. Once while...

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Truth be told, or is it so, Is strength bronze or tin? Forever mystery lies so, In this transcended kin. Beneath the rust, a fragile heart, Iron weeps, its strength apart. A veil of secrets, shadows loom, Where truth’s enigma finds its tomb. In fragile echoes, whispers call, Uncertainty befalls, thoughts of chanciness. As ready minds begin to fall, A second thought of unsureness. Though some say...

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A propensity to lie ruins a salesman fast Though politicians find it helps careers to last Married couples fear ...

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How human is human nature? Alas, then, is nature by default also human? Human not soulfully enliven? Just deposed products of the same, natural mystery? So, is Nature or Man to blame? -- is it devil or God or simply the pollinated seed perpetually alive in every duplicating spontaneous naturally manipulated oblivious spiritually vacant pod? ...

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Lots of species were extinct The areas they occupied Aroused a human hunting instinct To the extent a bit too high Even the turtles couldn’t survive Galapagos became the grave Poor humans want to thrive They want this and that, and crave For the best they can afford Of the worst they can accept Reasoning is what they’ve got Most reflective do reflect What they...

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Thirst does not have to remain suppressed A continuous flow of fulfilling hydration Faithful concrete promises "For My thoughts are not your thoughts" Reminder for days where my mind attacks However, what is true is that I was made by You Detailed in creation, carpentry beyond worldly comprehension Empathy combines with intention Realizing the similarities the Father places within us Spirit...

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The highest truth is God unmanifest, one without a second, outside space-time, resplendent in pristine glory undressed, renews Himself in Himself as heart’s chime. As subjective awareness all alone, energy absolute held in Himself, vibrant and blissful, occupies His throne, existing thus as the absolute Self. A playful intent in heart arises, to behold His splendour in a mirror, shape shifting reflection that surprises, each appearance...

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Vindication’s Dawn My soul does not crave the blade of vengeance, Its fleeting sting, a hollow roar. No, I seek the fire of vindication, A truth that shakes the heavens’ core. The universe, vast and woven tight, Holds every tear, each whispered plea. Its threads are bound by moral might, A tapestry the Almighty sees. No wrath of mine could right the wrong, No mortal...

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We do not wear the judge’s robe, Nor sit upon their towering seat, But in the shadows where you walk, We bring the fire to your defense. We do not ask what you have done— The law has made its cold decree— But still we stand, though storms may come, To guard your frail humanity. Some say you are already lost, Your name weighed...

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As obvious as it may seem, Our higher life we must redeem. To get full value, its true worth, It’s not a given at one’s birth. First acknowledged, then understood, Overcome ego, become good. Use your energy to create, Our deeper thoughts our true estate. To share the truth that we have gleamed, Our higher self must be redeemed. Legacy: our thoughts repeated. Shows our life...

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You are not broken—you are bloom, A garden grown through ash and gloom. Each petal bears the mark of grace That time nor terror could erase. I built a shrine of wind and flame To house your sorrow without shame. Here, rest awhile—your truth is safe— In sanctuary’s sweet embrace. ...

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From womb to grave the light is brief, our days are clogged with pain and grief; there’s little time for tears or laughter, and if that weren’t bad enough there’s a hereafter! ...

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Yours Without Having You" As solitude surrounds me, I still feel the whispers... of your presence. Soft. Haunting. Like a memory... not yet made. In a fleeting moment of joy, you hush my fears. You stir… a calm I never knew lived in me. Then An epiphany strikes. Like the sun, piercing my skin. Sudden. Warm. Unforgettable. But still a deep sadness lingers in my soul. Because I know... I can never call you mine. Resilience? Baby… it slips through my fingers like smoke. I...

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Do you ever feel you can’t be you When it comes to social situations Feel pressured to attend and be seen Conform ….due to others expectations Do you ever feel you want to run away To a place where you are free To be alone with only authentic you To Just Be! ...

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Words are just a wrapper— Truth lives in the ache, Not in the noise we speak, But in what starts to break. We often make remarks, Wearing their grief like borrowed skin, But fail to touch the fire, That burns beneath within. "I feel alone," we think we hear— "I'm fearful. I'm not okay." We answer, "I'm sorry," Then turn and walk away. But somewhere in the...

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