With Inspiration Poems - Poems about With Inspiration

Redemption untold Lies are never far from fallacy Secrets are never far from power If the soil is polluted The root can’t bring no good tree Their must be a truth untold In a dying world In a world full of wars In a world of turmoil In a land of needs and wants I...

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May we be blessed as we build the fire that lights our life…. to surround ourselves with people here about… Who are there to fan the flames… not put that fire out. ...

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her presence at first sight an illumination something I didn’t understand she stirred imagination a current ran through my body and whatever stirred was beyond comprehension an angel, perhaps I watched as she checked into my life and disappeared without a word but she lingered in my mind a constant stirring until the next time when I said hello ...

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the tapestry of stars we flow at night shall weave the river of light red blue and green with some indigo tonight...

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"My eyes were never shut that night, As I pulled my soul in the concept of Magnetic field, I looked through the reality of poets, It can be anyone- an engineer, an artist or a man with a broken heart, since hearts are meant to broke so a soul can join them in pieces again, Though Love and Sorrow."...

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Wise man say, “No laugh up sleeve, while wear heart on same. For misconstrued may be, lose heart's desire, passion's flame.” Happy dentist say, when at chair, always looking down in mouth, “If two-thirty appointment, timely arrive, open wide, north and south.” Smart dry cleaner say, “When laundering get old, ironing fatigues. Fresh stuff, no fluff nor fold, we take...

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clouds pass grandly as they come she holds them tender but firm, cotton candy syllables fuse to words, worth weight in gold - saturate and impregnate - then wrung out with the purpose of stirred ink legends foretold What happened after - Sponsor Nette Onclaud 21/07/25...

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Dripping words ooze alike golden honey When someone's world is saddened with worry Poetry may offer quiet release For those who seek strength and calm inner peace. Poets cannot foresee fear or the dread Inside hearts of whom their poem is read If only they knew how words can inspire Peace deep inside those whose world became dire. Poetry stirs emotions...

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like a Ruby-throated hummingbird as free as the southern wind love is humming through the heart again...

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What is the gift the Creator doth give? Providing a purpose for which to live. It could be the consciousness He gave man. The awareness we’re part of His grand plan. Faith and trust in what’s physically not seen. An eternal life, but what does that mean? Thoughts that come to us from we know not where. Caring without knowing just why...

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Oh, come, gather up close to hear my story. Of how ancient navigators crossed the sea to glory. Going between Pacific islands with fantastic skill, Using Providence to guide with nature's goodwill. “It’s chance—they will never find their way." “No compass drawn, no map to mark the day.” “They drifted and then caught some lucky breeze." "They stumbled blindly, blown...

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Today I’m grateful for understanding no matter what comes our way… our happiness depends on how we deal with those inevitable bumps in the road along the way. ...

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Lady horoscope, give me your frequency, Searching for every answer to the question of you, Troubles let it go, gyrate your hips and let our music flow, Enter my dreams and never let go, Bathe with me, stay with me, Oh, baby I want you, Ecstasy, unconditionally, Oh, baby I want you, Sometimes it snows in April, We can enjoy the rain in early...

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She thinned to vapour, blue as longing's edge, while we searched skywards, calling her lost name. Wind replied in whispers no one could catch– just hollow notes strung on a frayed thread. Now dusk repeats her gesture: palms upturned, spilling light where her shadow once poured. We drink the rain, still tasting her farewell. ...

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(Verse 1) This empty room still hums your favorite song, Sunlight cuts the dust where your laugh belonged. I trace the cracks in every worn-out tile, Searching for your shadow one more mile. (Chorus) **I can still feel you like a phantom limb—** A ghost in every room,...

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