Yoke Poems - Poems about Yoke

Begone Yoke! Why abusing the brightly future leaders? Okay, aren't they human, I ask? Are they culpable, and not mild? Or why imposing upon their innocence? And purposes and value to bask? Whether not belong to this world? Again, do they not deserve rights? What? Their divine aspirations to mask? Once again, can't they be empowered? © Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi...

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In the shadows of the night, I feel Satan's yoke, so tight, His grip upon my soul, Is a weight I cannot control. I am lost in his embrace, My heart and mind, he does encase, I am but a pawn in his game, A victim to his fiery flame. I am consumed by his darkness, My spirit, he does harness, I am bound by...

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Mankind The Clergy often goad Into walking The Narrow Road, The other track not for the fold As in The Parable Foretold... But - Gosh - it is a disguised load To the cycles the path rode, The walkers feat aiming to mold Into a pair at home with cold No knowledge of the Exact Yoke The package is saving a folk Like workers...

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~ A yoke of love my heart is close to you; it beats; my touch is close to you; shadows touching through; your visions close now; I feel your breathe on me; ~ you shadow interment; coursing around me beautiful breeze; now that I'm excited; it is you whom only you invited; come closer to me; now that I'm excited a yoke of love; ~ 8/9/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr....

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JUST TO INCOMPATIBLE NOT ON THE SAME PAGE VIEWS ARE MUCH DIFFERENT VALUES AREN'T THE SAME NOT EQUAL AS CAN BE THE SUNRISES TO LIGHT FROM THE DARK SKIES AT NIGHT ALMIGHTY TO GOD, WITH CONTINUE IN PRAYERS THE VALLEYS ARE STEEP, THE TIMES SPENT WEAKENED AS STRENGTHEN ABROAD PRAYERS EACH MOMENT THROUGH IT ALL GRACE AND MERCY GIVEN AGAIN AS THE JOURNEY NOTES IS WRITTEN, A...

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R-ings O-f N-uptial A-nniversary L-et D-elightful & L-ines O-ffer V-erse E-mploying L-ifetime Y-oke's Z-ealousness A-s I-ntimate D-evotion E-xists Topic: Anniversary of Ronald & Lovely Zaide (February 17) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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The Oil Soft Yoke Alas, the contest sponsors do expound on how to sail your craft, and where it’s bound thus must the muse-less vessels get in line wander straight and never serpentine for hearts are frail and distant widows peak still hear cold vagrant cries of those who seek a passage to a new world without rules to build their frameless houses...

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M-eekly A-ccept R-ighteous Y-oke G-iven R-ightfully A-nd C-ourageously E-mploy D-evotion's E-ndless L-ove A-s C-hosen R-ole U-ses Z-ealousness Topic: Birthday of Mary Grace G. Dela Cruz (April 17) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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L-et E-very N-oble Y-oke V-erily I-nclude L-aborious L-oad A-nd N-icely U-se E-ach V-aluable A-ctivity Topic: Birthday of Leny M. Villanueva (February 18) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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Whit dat tight till - say yes, aye wool thank ewe mooch at least for today hoof fully (this Joe kerr) can easily bide his time weigh beef hoar rammy cows come home. Meantime India interim lemme clover - reaching far out on dam moost precarious limb, bot do nut inspect me tub bark prim and proper, nor procrastinate for tim marrow, cause spontaneous whim will lose...

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L-earn A-bout D-ivine Y-oke L-etting Y-our H-eavy V-olume I-n L-ife L-eave E-very N-egative A-spect Topic: Birthday of Ladylyh Villena (November 19) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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Sense heavy yoke That ever pokes Bear with odd joke In a strange stroke Be willing now To learn just how Observe poise vain In abstract pain Look beyond mind To dare new finds Suffer vain clash Of furious dash Heart knows the way Where fun meets play Stillness knows best The inner quest Pain blooms the yoke In sensuous strokes Bitter makes sweet A pleasant treat Soul mellows heart To sculpt clear art Be in being True...

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The yoke of cause and effect and disastrous choices I came to regret....

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My sweetheart, you work like two keys unlocking my shy tendencies. Like a chess piece, your presence frees me from myself – worst enemies. Your strength brings to mind young oak trees. Your notches and grooves satisfy need for attention, you supply. Then securing our doors whereby my reluctance you rectify. On life’s chess board, we’re residents. Castling’s allowed but your presence guards our pawns...

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At the bottom of the ocean lived a blind turtle. Believed only to surface once every one hundred years. Floating above it upon the vast Ocean was a golden yoke, blown by the currents and the wind, an opportunity for the turtle surfacing at just the right time and in just the right place to...

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