Least Read Poems About Redemption
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GRACEFUL THOUGHTS
Graceful thoughts of the both of you
Come pouring in like sweet croissant memories
the best you could have done, you did
And that was to raise us, your children
In the delightful delicacies of God's Word and Truth.
Like fresh heavenly morning dew
God's Word seeped right through
The walls of our eyes and the windows of our souls.
We didn't do so well in our lives
Yet, graceful thoughts of you both still come to mnd.
For, God would have been the very essence of our being
Had we had Him presently present
In all ways...
Come pouring in like sweet croissant memories
the best you could have done, you did
And that was to raise us, your children
In the delightful delicacies of God's Word and Truth.
Like fresh heavenly morning dew
God's Word seeped right through
The walls of our eyes and the windows of our souls.
We didn't do so well in our lives
Yet, graceful thoughts of you both still come to mnd.
For, God would have been the very essence of our being
Had we had Him presently present
In all ways...
#inspirational
#redemption
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LET THERE BE LIGHT
You’ve been sitting in the dark
For quite some time
Awaiting for answers
Lost in confusion
Wondering and wandering
Afraid of the future
Terrified for eternity
Hearing echoes of the past
Re-living events of yesterday
Unable to move forward into tomorrow
Uncertain are the steps you take today
Valley Shadows haunting you
You need a Savior
You need salvation
A touch of the Creator’s hands
All darkness expels.
And the Midnight Black veil of the sky above you
Splits in two
When His voice bangs against...
For quite some time
Awaiting for answers
Lost in confusion
Wondering and wandering
Afraid of the future
Terrified for eternity
Hearing echoes of the past
Re-living events of yesterday
Unable to move forward into tomorrow
Uncertain are the steps you take today
Valley Shadows haunting you
You need a Savior
You need salvation
A touch of the Creator’s hands
All darkness expels.
And the Midnight Black veil of the sky above you
Splits in two
When His voice bangs against...
#redemption
#religion
#spiritual #TruthOfLife
#spiritual #TruthOfLife
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SONG FROM THE DARK
Treading through the blood of my sins
Tainted by the dark shadows of my errors
Stained by the lack of knowledge of years past
Paved with inscriptions of my scarlet letters throughout my body
My mouth with the horrid taste of death, itself
The result of foul speech, vulgarism, and slander
The stench that reeks through the essence of my pores
Creating an atmosphere around me of pestilence of all my accumulated wrongs
Of years past and of long ago
Drowned soul of mine in pools of demonic waters within me
My...
Tainted by the dark shadows of my errors
Stained by the lack of knowledge of years past
Paved with inscriptions of my scarlet letters throughout my body
My mouth with the horrid taste of death, itself
The result of foul speech, vulgarism, and slander
The stench that reeks through the essence of my pores
Creating an atmosphere around me of pestilence of all my accumulated wrongs
Of years past and of long ago
Drowned soul of mine in pools of demonic waters within me
My...
#love
#regret
#rejection
#gratitude
#redemption
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Bravery Rage Eruption
Blood moon tears,
Kissed raged of tempest,
Consuming fire,
Bravery parity,
Gasp, ..her last breath …. insanely,
Heaven’s Angel, ...evolved salvage warrior,
Redeemed by a tumble
Kissed raged of tempest,
Consuming fire,
Bravery parity,
Gasp, ..her last breath …. insanely,
Heaven’s Angel, ...evolved salvage warrior,
Redeemed by a tumble
#love
#soldiers
#war #redemption
#war #redemption
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Mans past till now
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#redemption
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Viking Forged
A bitter cold breaks the lens of a soul
suffering, blinding it to the wondrous
colors of light refracted by the echos of
happier times and fond memories
The agony of a death not yours pours a monochromatic monotony about the day
as blurred visions whisper of loss and
denial, still he forges on, until Valhalla
They grey skies lurk about as they are
reflected by the troubled waters, this
rambunctious inner child gives way to a
man hurting, there is no sanctuary
He stands from what was a kneeling
position,...
suffering, blinding it to the wondrous
colors of light refracted by the echos of
happier times and fond memories
The agony of a death not yours pours a monochromatic monotony about the day
as blurred visions whisper of loss and
denial, still he forges on, until Valhalla
They grey skies lurk about as they are
reflected by the troubled waters, this
rambunctious inner child gives way to a
man hurting, there is no sanctuary
He stands from what was a kneeling
position,...
#bittersweet
#despair
#grief
#redemption
#respect
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PAIN
She extended her hand
Into the bottomless gutter
Welcoming me to a foreign land
A deserted and desolate lover
I embraced her thorns
Till they prickled my heart
Her beautiful emptiness took many forms
I stared into her darkness like a statue of art
She exalted my sorrow
Ushering me to a derelict shack
Infusing my embers to swallow the morrow
Seducing my anguish to saturate the black
She stitched up my soul
But let the scars fester
Tasted my flesh until it was coal
Taking me to heights I could not have measured
The...
Into the bottomless gutter
Welcoming me to a foreign land
A deserted and desolate lover
I embraced her thorns
Till they prickled my heart
Her beautiful emptiness took many forms
I stared into her darkness like a statue of art
She exalted my sorrow
Ushering me to a derelict shack
Infusing my embers to swallow the morrow
Seducing my anguish to saturate the black
She stitched up my soul
But let the scars fester
Tasted my flesh until it was coal
Taking me to heights I could not have measured
The...
#strength
#dark
#redemption
#bittersweet
#NaPoWriMo2020
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A Bash for The Dead
All bodily trimmings are in place
Even shrunken heads for the vase
The DJ’s music is frightful
And the punch is full and spiteful
The tablecloths are torn and set
And the disco ball spins its threat
The pumpkins are happily carved
And the theme is anorexically starved
The floors are buffed and shined
So we can see what’s on your mind
Slip-resistant to the foot
For the safety of our skeletons output
The windows are locked and barred
In full eye-sight of the guard
The doors cork themselves at night ...
Even shrunken heads for the vase
The DJ’s music is frightful
And the punch is full and spiteful
The tablecloths are torn and set
And the disco ball spins its threat
The pumpkins are happily carved
And the theme is anorexically starved
The floors are buffed and shined
So we can see what’s on your mind
Slip-resistant to the foot
For the safety of our skeletons output
The windows are locked and barred
In full eye-sight of the guard
The doors cork themselves at night ...
#happiness
#strength
#Halloween
#redemption
#admiration
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We Survived Their Attack Part 3
(A perfect partner). Page 5
I sensed her beautiful qualities hiding among the flock
A fragile and bruised lotus whose petals wept in shock
Her face was painted in a painful expression
Her stems ached a sullen sadness deeply rooted in depression
A haloed Nimbus hovered above her gloom
As if it wanted to antagonize her doom
She tried her best to mask her suffering
But there was just something about her that was puzzling
Her puddled reflection sang of happiness in her rain
Could she be the one? I had to know her name
I forced...
I sensed her beautiful qualities hiding among the flock
A fragile and bruised lotus whose petals wept in shock
Her face was painted in a painful expression
Her stems ached a sullen sadness deeply rooted in depression
A haloed Nimbus hovered above her gloom
As if it wanted to antagonize her doom
She tried her best to mask her suffering
But there was just something about her that was puzzling
Her puddled reflection sang of happiness in her rain
Could she be the one? I had to know her name
I forced...
#hope
#courage
#redemption
#bittersweet
#fear
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Coyotes
Stormy winds gushing down the signature sips of life;
Even when raindrops were forced to change their directions of downpour;
The son of Sun & Mercury stood aloud & gore.
Like a king he won, like a dog he lost;
His own kingdom defeated him like an enemy;
The son of Sun & Mercury was reborn as Gemini.
Alas with his confidence he build his prudence;
Rejuvenated like a beast bathing in sagacity;
The son of Sun & Mercury swayed the coyotes crazy.
Even when raindrops were forced to change their directions of downpour;
The son of Sun & Mercury stood aloud & gore.
Like a king he won, like a dog he lost;
His own kingdom defeated him like an enemy;
The son of Sun & Mercury was reborn as Gemini.
Alas with his confidence he build his prudence;
Rejuvenated like a beast bathing in sagacity;
The son of Sun & Mercury swayed the coyotes crazy.
#courage
#hope
#motivational
#redemption
#strength
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a day in Cascais
A day in Cascais
Storms and rain have blown away
Green grass grows on cracked pavement
This place was once a low-slung hill
With small farms and animals
The landscape disappeared under concrete
Apartment blocks and shops
A tree-lined avenue, the town’s pride
Up-rooted trees from somewhere else
Re-planted
The trees found rich soil, have big leaves
Looks great in spring
Is this progress, but the struggling grass
On the pavement’s cracks
Will one day make a landscape rich and green
Storms and rain have blown away
Green grass grows on cracked pavement
This place was once a low-slung hill
With small farms and animals
The landscape disappeared under concrete
Apartment blocks and shops
A tree-lined avenue, the town’s pride
Up-rooted trees from somewhere else
Re-planted
The trees found rich soil, have big leaves
Looks great in spring
Is this progress, but the struggling grass
On the pavement’s cracks
Will one day make a landscape rich and green
#kindness
#love
#redemption
#respect
#strength
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THE WAITING ROOM
Rising from a midnight slumber to find myself in an empty room
As I rise from the bed hurriedly looking for my missing groom.
I find myself surrounded by concrete walls and hardwood floors
Strange room, no doubt, with a bolted locked door.
Looking around I wonder if this is reality or is this a dream
As I do my best to recall last night’s memory- scene.
But, from a far distance, I hear a strange screech
Doesn’t take long to determine it is alien speech.
Nowhere to run…and can’t even hide under the bed
I swallow hard and filling my buds...
As I rise from the bed hurriedly looking for my missing groom.
I find myself surrounded by concrete walls and hardwood floors
Strange room, no doubt, with a bolted locked door.
Looking around I wonder if this is reality or is this a dream
As I do my best to recall last night’s memory- scene.
But, from a far distance, I hear a strange screech
Doesn’t take long to determine it is alien speech.
Nowhere to run…and can’t even hide under the bed
I swallow hard and filling my buds...
#identity
#spiritual
#SelfReflection
#redemption
#philosophical
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DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Redemption