Tag: spirituality
group name: poetry4children
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November 15, 2006 04:36 AM EST --
Serenade
Mandolin was rippling
and tinkling
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October 19, 2006 09:34 PM EDT --
The Diminishing Warmth Light and Life of a Season
Precious warm weather time is slipping away, the seasons change no matter what we do or how much we pray
First fallen leaves float on the water, . . . more
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October 30, 2006 10:07 AM EST --
FRIENDS
Friends come and go as they please,
True friends are rare indeed,
The ones who show up when you are in need.
The rest are all acquaintances to say,
In order to make time pass away.
The ones . . . more
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October 30, 2006 09:57 AM EST --
MOTHER EARTH
Mother Earth actually looks after me,
She neither expects nor charges a fee.
Every year fresh fruits she provides to eat,
For those fruits ,one another man will beat.
So much water is there . . . more
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October 26, 2006 10:08 AM EDT --
Artwork at the shore
Great Spirit of Nature and us all
Fashioned pictures with fall of leaves
Needles of pine
Change of Seasons
Utilized an airbrush of onshore cool wind
Framed where . . . more
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March 22, 2007 04:50 AM EST --
Harsh words and violent contempts
Hidden dungeons nobody knows
Eyes are open, cameras on go
Deep inside I'm warped and twisted
So many twists and so many lies
Too many lens and not too shy
Nobody's . . . more
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October 30, 2006 09:49 AM EST --
RELIGIONS
The entire Buddhist monk's life is but a preparation,
For his Death point or moment of seperation.
The Jains have santhara,
Quitting life consciously to join with the paramatma.
Hindus . . . more
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August 21, 2006 01:52 AM EDT --
As you lie amidst slumbers still
With arms of longing grace, I will
Reach out gently across these lonely miles
And with the touch of God
Place a kiss upon your face and . . . more
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February 06, 2007 08:34 PM EST --
The Touch of Winter
A Crystal water caress of snow
Icy wind crystallizes dreams of warmth
The sunny silence of a cold Winter day shines in a new coat
A dusting that covers the ice surface
A country . . . more
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August 15, 2007 12:42 AM EDT --
Story of Adam and Eve
Adam and Eve ate the fruit off the tree...
They hide in the bushes from Jesus
Jesus say's (hands cupped around his mouth), Where are you Adam and Eve?
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July 02, 2008 12:43 AM EDT --
My question is who created us? God or Satan. I believe that Satan is our blood creator hence all the death and sickness in the world. Remember in Genesis where the "sons of Gods took the daughters . . . more
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November 04, 2006 02:59 AM EST --
Ponder Awhile a collection of fity one poems on life,death and god is NOW LAUNCHED and avilable on amazon.com and other leading bookstores.
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November 20, 2006 08:30 AM EST --
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November 29, 2006 04:48 AM EST --
Aeon's Cusp 01 of 03
No Room
The sun was sinking
into the cooling desert sand
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December 25, 2006 11:01 AM EST --
Palm against the breeze
Whispering across the sea
Ocean . . . more
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January 21, 2007 03:51 AM EST --
Anthem for Sailors Lost
For we who heard
the cry of the wheeling gulls
and went down to the sea
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July 28, 2007 02:48 AM EDT --
If it is green, it is not red,
so it is said: “It is green,”
although there are shades of green,
but one of them is not red
to the benefit of stop lights
Jealousy is not . . . more
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May 13, 2008 09:36 AM EDT --
Moonlit Fire Spring
Fire and moonlight driven thoughts
Evergreen firs and budding deciduous
The trees are a family, birds their children
Nests held gently, securely
Protected by . . . more
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December 18, 2006 06:09 PM EST --
Christmas Tree
Only two years old
she stands gazing up
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February 05, 2007 04:30 PM EST --
In autumn of 2002, we lost a heartfelt poet and my long-time friend, Mary Ann Coleman.
Mary Ann's specialty was writing poems-as-prayers, and at this, one would find it difficult to best her. . . . more
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