Best Buckler Poems

The Lily of the Valley

There is none so fair and gentle
or as pure as a fresh fallen snow, 
One whose fragrance is as sweet as...

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Words were spoken 
And the blind saw
Just words spitted
And the lame got their walk
Lazarus in his sleep of death
Rotten and smelling
Woke up for words of...

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I am who Jesus says I am I'm the apple of his eye
He watches ore me constantly for his throne on high
He is my rock...

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Pay heed to those deeds from whence the heart must confess...
You're far from Rome Proconsul Caesar...
As they say, "All roads lead to Rome" Ariovistus
and all...

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I swim in the murky waters, diving deep, nails claw mud. Lowly, I may be bowing, but I am not drowning. No, I am not...

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Who Dares…..



Who dares to open this old and weathered tome
seeking knowledge, seeking to determine which
road to take, what thoughts to think, what must be
done to...

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Your Word assures me Your salvation
…Affirming Your power of regeneration
…Asserting Your work of redemption
…Awakening with Your miracle of new creation.
My God, fire me up through...

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Good Friday Gratitude to Settlers
Columbus gave it lip service
He loved the Virgin Mary
Almost knew Jesus Christ
Could not have had the Holy Spirit Fire

Today, or any...

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This Woman!
Raped beyond pity
Her previously pointing twins
Stretched beyond elasticity limits
One, to Northern excessively burning bushes
The other, to South-Southern malnourished fishes

This Woman!
Whose once-upon-a-time chic cheeks
kissed, teased,...

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A sure and certain shelter he is
overshadowing me in him I trust
delivering from every pestilence
this is my God my anchor from dust

My refuge and my...

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"The wind is the pounding of my heart."

My scruples join the wind which hammering hard
can cause my pulse to race in constant onslaught
against the gales...

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Bible is indeed God's love letter to me

branded as divinely-authored Scriptures, building-up my faith...

Beautifully expressing Christ's care for my being and becoming

bringing me His best...

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Traveling this road alone
My heart mourns for you
The time we had together 
Has ended way too soon

Looking through the glare
Of a windshield dimmed by tears
I...

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Here I lay my soul to rest
in life I fought to pass the test
In the end I failed you not
but your love was for another...

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What profane allegory
consensus signing faith
the buckler ogliarchy
so masters with sedate.

My trust from intertwining
does register as hate
the cost of life's defining
is acrimony's state.

So leadership, from this...

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