Are Given Poems - Poems about Are Given

...all things are covered over given texture, rather than context so much so that it all becomes hard to believe until you realise, you didn't need to believe at all nothing matters - is the stark r......Read the rest...

...On a call heard from the Father On my way, I am on my way Settle for nothing Always above things That bring us down No longer lost, but found And I’m walkN Just short of runiN And I’......Read the rest...

...Ginger was the foster teen I met at the school bus stop In spite of her burns she was so beautiful and strong Never forgot her long eyelashes and deep brown eyes Given by her parents like her sev......Read the rest...

...Your DESTINY;In your hands What you getting, you've given Fate are the offsring of our own actions Mind set is everything A changed mind, a converted fate The places you go, the people......Read the rest...

...One person once asked, "Why don't you like considering therapy" and this is my answer: What I feel does not have a schedule to pop out, And I don't bottle things up until the next hour. so, plea......Read the rest...

... Pamela’s father has a brother, which makes him her uncle, and she by law his niece. All are very close and amiable. Now her older brother Jim has a son, namely Matthew and that of cours......Read the rest...

...Murder on the Orient Express--just? Shorter the fuse tighten the screws, sharper stuns the rushed, drug delays the hushed, marker trashed refuse, clues confuse. 'Morning after sharp......Read the rest...

...why would we negate the form we live in for therein bliss ignition does begin moment by moment, all moments entwined we are by Holy Spirit, wined and dined soma nectar drips, heart eagerly sips......Read the rest...

...O some day to come, it may be that time will bury my memory deep as the hidden sleep of those who lie in some forgotten churchyard; but my judgment is that the future holds for me a fadeless crown ......Read the rest...

...In between rain drops of nimbostratus skies, he sheds salty tears at our ocean's demise.. Sharks with their peculiar odd strides, dead sea lions and whales wash in on oily tides.. Deep in the jun......Read the rest...

...eating my triple cheese shrimp omelet stirring my homemade triple cheese grits taking my hickory smoked bacon out of the microwave getting my honey butter biscuits out of the oven with a bad case......Read the rest...

...ba ba boom back to the ocean i go ba ba boom it is where i long and need to be ba ba boom my heart has calmed, and my conscience is free ba ba boom the wave crash medicinally as i listen to ol......Read the rest...

...Edward is a mad house And a monster of a lover. The past is a grotesque animal But you are not Blue, gray or any other shade. In the depth of the blossoming Shadows, the lover of wild ......Read the rest...

...If I could no longer write poetry, I'd have no need of hands, nor eyes weary from weeping, a heart that lies broken, and a soul dead from mourning. ~ by poet I heard the fai......Read the rest...

...My mind races, and Courage blossoms. Grace presents herself, Robbing me of my laziness. Eloquence, being the only way to live. Gratitude is given for al......Read the rest...