Without End Poems | Examples

Bliss Without End

Repeated immersion and emergence
from lucid dreams that to us feel real,
facilitates dormant soul’s resurgence,
celebrating pulse of bliss beat appeal.

Held captive in this feeble body-mind,
we wish to feel heavenly bliss on earth,
that we no longer flounder about blind,
reflecting radiance, bubbling with mirth.

Flowing mindfully, we gentle our touch,
recognising that God in-dwells all forms,
relinquishing use of thought as a crutch,
invoking thereby, rapturous bliss storms. 

We already are what we yearn to be ~
In the void of silence, we’re always free

Joy Without End

permanent bliss
lovers kissing
it is sublime

16-December-2022

The Beginning - Without End

The Beginning – Without End
I love you Barb
By Franklin Price
02/12/2022

Our dating was a whirlwind 
Would be six months, maybe less
We made a real connection
Fell in love. I must confess.

Were friends in the beginning
Spoke of everywhere we'd been
Most everything we'd ever done
Every good thing, every sin

We had uncommon openness
And still we moved along
Thought we might live together
But thought that would be wrong

I asked if you would marry me
Said I love you. It will last.
Let's put our histories behind us
Leave the bad times in the past

We married in November
That was many years ago
Was such a great decision
The greatest one I'll ever know.

Went through all the thick and thin
Not many bad times, mostly grands 
More than fifty years together
Since the rings went on our hands

We were moving into old age
When God came and took you home
You will always be beside me
No matter where in life I roam

You were, without a doubt, my soul mate
And forevermore will be
One day we'll meet again in Heaven
To live throughout eternity.

Crime - Question Without End

I
Crime yesterday may be "civil - ized" today
From debt, in England, sent famed Dickens ... Founding Father, Penn, to penitentiary
Is but a civil debt without jail, thank heavens

II
Yes a crime is a powerful group's definition
Rebellious America rejected debt as crime
Some groups say RAPE can't be, marry minor
Crime, Dears, is socially defined. And changed

Question Without End

IF criminals pray before the deed
Will their success more criminals breed?

Joy Without End

At 
the end
of the day,
all that matters,
is our happiness,
renewed in permanence 
and for good measure, rapture
nestled in tranquil calm within,
as in thought rested awareness still,
without a flicker of worry at all!

It seems like a fairy tale life and yet
it is well within our grasp right here,
if we but rest stuporous thought,
shifting into spacial heart,
where bliss throbs night and day,
caress intimate,
for us alone
to enjoy,
if we
will.

13-January-2021

Rapture Without End

Slow,
steady,
osmotic
percolation
of divine nectar,
felt within us purring:
heightened delight renewal,
gripping us in blissful rapture;
teasing, lingering, loving caress,
suffused thus with the elixir replete.

Cognisance of bliss throb felt in silence,
upon resting thoughts that agitate;
open heart embracing the joy,
without ego resistance.
Doing nothing, we yet
feel the shift within.
Form magnetised,
vibrant love
thus fills
us.

23-November-2020

Climax Without End

our silent euphoric screams
of pure ecstatic delight
involuntarily streams
each day & night

bliss magnetism heightens
vivifying all nodes within
auric field brightens
in divine radiation 

eyes clenched and lips pursed
we spasmodically shudder
dance unrehearsed
rapturous wonder

22-October-2020

I Am That I Am---Without End

I Am That I Am…Without End…

Listen, my heart is a soul drum
Beating the spiritual rhythms 
Of the sojourning struggle of life—
Pumping pulsating blood inking
The notes of our story—flowing 
From the past to the present—banked
In the here and now—waiting to cascade
Into the liberated future;
Yes, like an aged tree trunk, I am rooted
Here—anchored in the fertile soils—
Here, engaged in the struggles of freeing life.
Oh, the scars I bear are many; each being
A keloid memory of where I have been—each 
A smooth raised and shadowed spiritual hope 
Of where I am going when finished inking here.
Today, I now know that I am a child
Of a once lost race that is now found
And realized; a race destined to be forever free.
Oh, I know that I am a child of the rivers
Of blood—rivers fearlessly flowing free;
You see, I am as the night—pushing aside
The day—claiming my time now to be here, free.
Yesterday is gone and tomorrow may not be;
Thus, today must be the joyous freedom advent.
Therefore, today I claim myself eternally free;
I am as in the beginning: wind, water, fire—
The light! I am all: I am the Word without end!

Is a Love Without End

My dearest child
My hottest mess
You drive me wild
My source of stress

My mini me
Inside and out
You won’t agree
But I’ve no doubt

It’s truer than true
Opposites attract
But the things you do
The way you act

I see your pain
I struggle too
So much the same
Me and you

You find relief 
In many others
You give me grief
But I’m your mother

I know you well
Do you know me
Can you tell
Do you see 

We’re just alike
My son and I
A lonely type
We ache, inside 

Things are tough
We can’t explain
Good’s not enough
We feel so plain

And so we feen
For other’s praise
But peers are mean
The things they say

If the day, does come
When you see me
As the “okay” mum
I’ve tried, to be

I hope I’m here
To kiss your face
To share a tear
And warm embrace

Echo Without End

often reminded
reflection from stare appear
scars of fear remain

I Love Space Without Start and Grace Without End

DEDICATION: PRESIDENT DONALD J. TRUMP AND THE USA.

 For spacious skies, from His Spaciousness
For amber waves of grain
Wave upon wave of graciousness
The Gap, the "Emptiness," think again -
Emptiness is not empty (Formless Bounty!)
There is more space than things
In spite of our never-ending yearnings
More space than things in space: Glorious Grace!
Purple mountain majesties
Beauty, grace, treasures, glory ... without end
Crown thy good, each neighborhood
Grace without end
Humanity can't stop at our seas
Space without beginning
The origins of America, Grand Old USA
Jesus-Yeshua came down, down, down ...
To touch our marred divine humanity
I will walk as He: ever-present, oozing forgiveness, AND ATTENTION

Long For Life Without End

Y-our birthday has come, 
E-arly eighteenth March morn; 
N-ew dawn has broken, 
G-reeting the day you were born.

R-ise of the sun begins, 
A-iming to warm your heart; 
S-hadows and darkness
O-f the cold night depart.
N-either wealth nor wisdom
A-dds even a minute or a second; 
B-elieve in the gospel of truth, 
L-ong for life without
E-nd.

World Without End

You want them to be as yourself, morally depraved ever reaching 
Towards the darkness; to further these covert, self-serving agendas ?
Sprinkling a bit of powdered sugar atop of Phi Beta Kappa's nose; scholastic
Piranhas aspiring to one day don the coveted dictatorial pitch black robes....
A true Pharisee in contemporaries era apart from this circumcision such mockery
Shadow boxing with your own ignorance but you want the world to be just like you ?
Raping hearts stripping souls these harlots chasing ghost their fathers sold
Amid verbalisms golden wagons crossing this new frontier and crossbone bottles
Purchased from her progenies pharmacy at Havard's school of bend to breaks
Subjugatings oppressive dogmatic law ? Refusing to enter Light's temple..
While chaining others these children blinding their eyes barriers aside your 
Pagan's pain judicial refrain morally depraved ever reaching ? 
...."Martha, I Am the resurrection." *

Love Without End

Why does my heart go on weeping
Why my eyes bare these tears…
Why must I still feel so lonely?
Even in a crowd.. 
full of laughter and cheer

Yet.. I still feel so out of place.. 
and in such despair
Still am in wonder… 
For these moments  
Within this life-time here
loneliness goes on for years… 

Why does my heart go on wondering
Wonder what if .. 
this could be..
The moment I have been awaiting for all my life
The one whom fills-up my dreams

Wondering when my time shall come
That my Prince shall ride like the wind
He will come and sweep me off my feet
And dance the dance with me…
Beholding Love without end…

Why yet..  still in my heart 
Beholds shadows of such lowliness 
and times Emptiness grows..  
soon in time.. knowing 
my life here shall come to an end

As deep inside my heart awaits
beholding Love awaiting for the Pearly gates
Where there be such Glorious Happiness  
Love Forever in Time Showing..  
as I will be eternally born-again…. 
Into Our Heavenly Father’s Glory.. 
Beholding Jesus Christ
Undying Love without end..

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