Friendship Verse Poems

This headache is killing me.
Beating through my skull, this throbbing pain.
It's so constant and that might be the worst part.
Sitting alone in my bed slowly...

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I will dance before You, O Lord,
Not with the steps of men,
But with the fire of the Spirit burning in my bones.

I will move without...

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In the flowing scroll of time, said Confucius, blood remembers where it came from. The mountain does not forget the stone, nor does the sea...

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My love, it looks like summer days with a bit of shade. 
Singing birds dancing upon your grace
Rainbows are crying at the beauty that you...

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Six besties had agreed
at graduation,
pinky swore,
to meet ten years later
no matter where they'd be,
come what may.

And here they were finally:
Gayle, Suzie, Diane, Donna, Lucy, Michelle,
together...

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I told myself just one—
two, max.
But you were hot, sugar-laced,
pressed into shape
some ancient, grooved machinery
I’ve never been strong enough to resist.

I knew better.
Knew how this...

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Matthew 13:46 “Who, when he had found one pearl of great price, went and sold all that he had, and bought it.”

secreted, within
in my innermost...

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If you go away, and my heart breaks

Weeping, for the moments
We spent in the light of the morning
Whispering our dreams, our hearts – memories
Weeping, for...

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Friendship doesn't always mean having contact daily
But yet it's like the calcium in your dairy
It strengthens the core of your body
It is there to prevent...

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Nothing I love more than God—
He made me,
moulded me with precision.
When the tides of life toss me
up and down, left and right,
He's there—guiding me,
guarding me.
So...

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a hush beneath the hum of the world,
 carved by paw or claw or time’s quiet insistence.
 A hollow stitched in earth’s dark under breath,
...

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I'd steal it back—
my poem that she posted as her own.

I'd name her plainly, demand 
a public apology— 
an admission of hypocrisy 
from the one...

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Fleetings are too faint, 
    too few, and so far between.
Fleeting is a butterfly 
    alighted with folded wings.
The...

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The Silence Of Your Voice

   No new day have I seen since you went away, like trying to empty the oceans with a...

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Are they really true?
At times, I ask myself that?

Are they who they pretend to be?
Or wearing a sequined mask and hat?

But, I do know the...

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