Christens Poems - Poems about Christens

...Named by someone else's mouth, you enter words, they become your horses, you ride them, then a time comes when they ride you, you become their hoof-beats. Your name was always that which c......

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...she christens the lake where her lover’s body was found they say suicide, she thinks murder. no one will convince her otherwise. there are sides of him you did not know, his mother said. maybe th......

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... Resting on the mountains, Suggesting joy and laughter, Reflecting grace, stirring up… Happiness that erases every doubt, Silences every worry and fear, Reminds the heart to be than......

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...Dew christens morning grass underneath my feet Chilled senses in the mist, fill of something sweet Sun teases its reveal, tempting me to pause Palms in a flurried rush......

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...He silences the vulgar roar Of loneliness and fear He gentles all the stormy wars Between sin and my spirit He christens my heart’s kiss With inspiration so tender He sprinkles kindness, humili......

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...Development laps at emaciated canvas Exponential images whisper a thousand words Chemical dip shifts generic into candid Graphic effigy given vigour by a brief submerge Slippery minutes expan......

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...Cicada shell needed discarding, fast Desperately ready for what she will become Stepping rapidly out of her pitchy past Towards freshness, her chance to succumb Wavered mirage solidified as s......

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...I can record that voice, When the radio can’t catch a wave, convert it to Morse code and send it to infinity and somewhere on the other side of the earth, Someone christens this joke as some ......

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...I, a salty scarecrow, roam the shoreline The moon melts soft like butter on the reach Squalling seagulls sip the morning sunshine While dropping clams to s......

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...Invitation to a Garden Wedding What temple of praise is it that we raise? A Sunday church of sermons and duty for souls whose altar craze may lose its blaze? That which is of Love could lose it......

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...Popcorn pops! The bag swells with golden steam. I stop the microwave to top off papa's favorite bowl. Salt christens the glistening treat and I retreat into the family room twilight as papa pu......

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...Dope- that word still tastes foreign in my mouth. It bites at my ears every time I hear that word somehow sounding even more bitter when it rolls off my own tongue. I can feel each letter tumble off ......

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...The cross is a symbol of abject suffering and base brutality, lacking humanity. Jesus nailed to the cross, is a vile depiction of cruelty and torture causing anguish and death. I ......

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...The maze is Inside. Navigation here is like trying To take a dump After having too much White rice. You get further in Only to pique Frustrated In cramps, Un-amused. Perhaps… aft......

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...Effervescent laughter blows over vales then falls soft to glaze new blooms posed genteel. Gracious stems lift smiles to foamed skies surreal, riding on sunrays of shimmery sails. Splendid d......

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