Unwearied Poems - Poems about Unwearied

...In this boat that we dwell, It can be a walk through hell, Yesterday haunting today, Today pervaded by sombre rays, Tomorrow being spun by the unseen. The world is a rocking boat, Somet......Read the rest...

...Her work tools, My antique, They remind me of her dedication, They stayed with her till her migration. Her hands were unwearied by gloom, They strived until there was bloom. She was untiring ......Read the rest...

...Swoon now, enraptured Melancholy, Betroth these heavy hours- Wield thy sceptred dulcetude O'er my soul's mist-sighing bowers! For there yet weep unwearied ghosts, And hungring hopes of weighted ......Read the rest...

...“Aslan, why does the sun shine so bright in Narnia?” I queried. “My friend,” the big lion told me, “it is a light that is unwearied.” “Why must we all feel so full of this darkness, dear Aslan?” ......Read the rest...

...From the fire so pure, The dark void appear. Iron chain in the deep to gather strength. built day and night will howling prophets links. Fires and wind condensing orb. Bright sparks unwearied glori......Read the rest...

...Even upon that I cannot guest, this world that is free and fair, the latitude here is 45s, of course the other test, did the law permit me to bear?, the strikes of all hear say now, imagine if I......Read the rest...

...Open Secrets : https://youtu.be/inEu2qQuGZ8 If we want a great nation, we have to change it ourselves. To survive in peace and harmony, united and strong, we must have one people, one nation, one......Read the rest...

...The Poet's Words The words came, and he wrote. In dreams by night Labor and deep grief that ages gone were dead Stole from the past, and stood about his bed; He sought no words; they came; he......Read the rest...

...Memories of the silent a dress unwearied in a girls shoulders drink her youth of the floor... And a broken window laughing on her eyes... Vali Tsironi......Read the rest...

...Awakening Perpetually by Odin Roark Awakening perpetually knows well Perfection’s tuning fork disquietude, Its awareness that any off-key meandering Can cloud over a caressing sunshine rising,......Read the rest...

...Sinking the sun will drown in its own blood Touching With last conscience its oozed out blood Fingering Bine stemmed branches of oak tree Evil Stormed by good twin present everlasting Companioned On......Read the rest...

...Doing things by the book Mom awaits a secret garden Cleansed through application Years of service completed Thoroughly laid down, she dreams Of lofty French cathedrals Her maiden name retained Dad r......Read the rest...

...Bless me Lord and give me strength To track the terrible hound of mind Over moor and marshland brack and wood Through rain and storm and mountain wind Relentlessly bid me my Lord Relentlessly ......Read the rest...

...Sinking the sun will drown in its own blood Touching With last conscience its oozed out blood Fingering Bine stemmed branches of oak tree Evil Stormed by good twin present everlasting Compani......Read the rest...

...Sinking the sun will drown in its own blood Touching With last conscience its oozed out blood Fingering Bine stemmed branches of oak tree Evil Stormed by good twin present everlasting Compani......Read the rest...