Wayfarer Poems - Poems about Wayfarer

The thirteenth kingdom says that he is the word so great Born from the king of kings, who gave his dear son a mandate To enter the world the word formed as it is his fate The word received glory before he left through heaven’s gate And entered the flowing waters to...

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The seventh kingdom sings that he was a drop of gold Who fell from the sky of golden sunlight to earth so cold Dragons brought that drop to their caves thousands of years old It grew into a gold child who shone for all to behold A white dove baptised him, and brought him back...

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All the stars and their kingdoms use Christ’s name in error Muttering to themselves “Who is this quiet torchbearer?” “Where did he come from; what place birthed this wise wayfarer?” “How did this soul come here? Why did he come, this cross bearer?” The dancing stars asked, “Why are we in a swirling mist?” “Where did...

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"I'd ride on the current of the Wayfarer Wind, not caring where his breath would take me." ...

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To what zenith do our chimeras whither? As we travel across discombobulated shores? Do we strive to collocate together? Or breed discord and close the doors? The wayfarer creed is to induce wherry, With our aphonic travelers on this path. To share in the arcane and not be wary, And crestfallen behind all corpulent wrath. We journey with athirst hearts and minds. Seeking authenticity...

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wayfarers do not have picnics with people. travelers, journeyers, vagabonds, are wanderers. they prefer nature to humans, and they keep moving. do not try to enslave, entrap, slow down or capture one. wayfarers come in a variety of shapes, boot sizes and heights. they are usually taller than the norm, but not giants. their leg muscles are well-developed, and they have...

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A peaceful path some may call a rough road, In succulent scents--they feel a forebode. Me--I'm only a drowsy dreamer pitching pebbles at all troubling times. Searching skies for lovely rainbows, climbing clouds above mountaintops. A wistful wayfarer finding my way ...

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“Life’s a long day’s journey into night.” – by poet. It’s been a long road and I am tired, I tried to go back where it all began but my soul got lost along the way. I live in a world of death, All the ones I’ve loved are now gone, like birds freed from the cage, but I’ll fight to keep...

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Watch now and here true space and time, Ask to know truth upon the way; Yield to calm cheer as stillness chimes, Feel for fine proof in light that plays; Abide as such where silence peaks, Reach beyond place a deeper show, Emerge with touch as beauty speaks, Reap motive trace that true love grows. Mind sculpts and scopes how fancy frames, Yes word...

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I am here now in space and time As life endows my simple rhymes. Am I a soul, a wayfarer Seeking the whole? Still no wiser! I sense stirrings... faint melodies That seek clearing if I but see. I look within my intentions To thoughts unseen... prior commotions. I am a man — true flesh and blood; I probe, I scan as questions flood. I...

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A pilgrim soul on this good earth, I live a whole from birth to birth. I journey far to find my way, A mystic star beckons each day. I travel deep the Milky Way, Glimpse as I peep for signs that say. I hasten now ere darkness falls, Feel zest show how the soul bears gall. I quicken steps as echoes call, Align mind...

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Cheer channels clear such soothing sighs, Opt precious play to gather more; Soft succinct seer hurls healthy highs, Meek moments may spawn profound spores; Intuit bold quest where love moves joy, Charm wears a style that honours quest. Watch for the best to conjure ploy, Apt poignant smiles dance with sure fest; Yes seek to know that certain path, Feel fond feelings sync with...

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Walking by the moon, Adventurous traveller Passed by and went to fly high. Leaving past behind; Leaving silent, lonely roads. Nothing more left than moonlight... Umbras going by Towards the moon's shining light Until specters wane. Lambent night orb receives shades, Souls transcend to refulgence... Dusky fluorescence And phosphorescent visions Of solemn apparitions Vanish into sparks Of the luminous night orb's Dimly resplendent light beams... Wondering voyage, Satellite revelations, Laboriously lucid trips; From lone roads...

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Merge mind and heart with style that moves; Yield action plans that soul can live. Service now starts to fill fine grooves; Observe the trends that value gives; Use purpose bold to work passion; Love what you do with focus clear. Wisdom unfolds in sure fashion; Align and woo the path of cheer; Yes dare to see compassion through; Feel a pure heart that...

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Meet each day well, Yield to the light; See that soul dwells, Taste fond insight; Intuit and know, Calm that lives deep. Wear truth that shows, Ask for brave leaps; Yes paves the way, Feel how joy yields; Apply fine say, Reach for a field; Embrace and sing, Roads that life brings. Leon Enriquez 27 August 2014 Singapore...

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