1. His Presence
in Spiritual Poems about Nature
A friend of mine once asked me
Just how could I believe
In someone I never saw,
Nor spoken words received.
Published: August 2019
Poetry has always been a remarkable way to balance my heart and mind. Hopefully I can help someone do the same.
in Spiritual Poems about Nature
A friend of mine once asked me
Just how could I believe
In someone I never saw,
Nor spoken words received.
I really love this poem. It really moved me. It is exceptionally well written with a soulful observation of the true miracles of life. I have a good friend that is many years older than...
Lord, at times we come to you, our faith is not as strong.
But in your loving arms we fall; you show us that we belong.
You carry us when we think we can't go any longer.
I love this poem. It's an excellent poem. One of my favorites from this website.
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in Alone Poems
A lonely star
sits in the sky.
It starts to flicker
and begins to cry.
This is so beautifully written. I love it! I hope all is well by now, and if not, then I'll keep you in my prayers. Remember that God’s son didn't fit in, but he was beautiful and kind, and...
in Alone Poems
I'm the girl who hides behind a smile every day.
I'm the girl who has a tough exterior,
But that's not who I really am.
I'm the girl who has a lot of problems
It feels that it was written for me. With an exterior as tough as a man showing no feelings, I am a girl who gets scared in the night due to a nightmare or does something out of cuteness. But...
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The past you cannot forget or undo;
The future is all we can look forward to.
I wish I could have been there by your side
I always believed in having friends, but after spending half my life looking for true friends and losing the ones I thought I found... I have come to a conclusion that real friends only...
Inspiration comes and goes.
Sometimes it ebbs, sometimes it flows.
There is no rhyme or rhythm here.
Sometimes it's far, sometimes it's near.
As I wander through the green, green, grassy glades
With valleys swathed in darkness.
In deep dark tunnels of despair,
all my burdens laid on my shoulders.
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