Grace Poems - Poems about Grace

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rhinestone ballerina, her satin shoes whisper on the open stage, a quest for perfection, her heart’s inner gauge. En pointe she stands breathless, her b......Read the rest...

... In a cage of wrought iron, a white dove resides, A symbol of love—of purity, where innocence abides. It sings its song, a melody of longing and despair, But its cries for attention are lost in......Read the rest...

...The time Now is the time The right time Souls are being saved. JESUS Saves. Eternal life JESUS Saves. Amazing Grace. ......Read the rest...

..."over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar" ... Samual Taylor Coleridge Over the waters blue I love to sail, many times I get to see a big whale. Some nights t......Read the rest...

... Growing up, I was the runt of the litter. My siblings called me Cute, because I was the youngest one. It was very hard growing up as a little mouse, gray with tiny white spots. I saw ......Read the rest...

... A vacation was needed, off on a cruise we were treated. Great cabin, food, parties and shows, now in a chair with a book about a rose. The seas got really rough, off the desk went our ......Read the rest...

... What do you see when you see trees? My eyes travel each trunk and branch. With feathered leaves in blowing breeze till the chipper comes with a cranch! Your details shine with luminesce......Read the rest...

... Pure, a virgin Smelling of light, Softest light, Playing on shadows, Hovering on the pines, Inspiring, stirring, Hoping… Life mellows, As the sun softens The heart, the soul Lays dazz......Read the rest...

...What do you see when you see trees? My eyes travel each trunk and branch. With feathered leaves in blowing breeze till the chipper comes with a cranch! Your details shine with luminescenc......Read the rest...

...The wonders of a salted spec, an intruder of the calm, slip secretly by slightest surge into some open being, drawn. Creation in the making by no jeweler of this world. Hidden from the human......Read the rest...

...In fields of endless blue, where heavens meet the earth, Sapphire blooms unfold, kissed by the morning's birth. Rose whispers weave a song on gentle breezes' wings, A tapestry of colours, wh......Read the rest...

...My heart sings in the marvelous month of May. Of the seasons' beauties there are none so fair as this princess who in sunlight loves to sway with warm breezes and with flowers in her hair. The gr......Read the rest...

...And all the world would change forevermore, for solitude’s content has come undone. Its island bliss could harbor it no more as destiny unleased the rising Sun. The sleeping giant woke to see i......Read the rest...

... But by grace do I shadow your form from each darkened night to bright-lit morn. You're silvery-white in my life's storm hosting shivery thoughts yet unborn. Would that my pen divine s......Read the rest...

...The lady with red dreadlocks Toni Townsend Johnson henry she was one rasta Andrews female drug dealer from the devils triangle in Tampa outside USF where I received mental health treatment for ......Read the rest...