Compass Poems - Poems about Compass

Be as the sun, And doubt not the Son of God; Your guiding compass:- Divine guidance is your gift; Praise God for each day’s dawning:- After sleep, you wake, There’s sunset and sunrise; You’re guided between: Always believe in yourself; Always be in God’s guidance:- Journey faithfully, You are destined for success; God is your compass: When lost, sign in your compass And be guided on your way:- ...

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"My heart is a compass lost at sea finding its North in the gaze of thee." This compass points directly at you whether your North East South or West Aligned to your magnetic pole I am being magnetized You are an orientation arrow my Polaris * my North Star Configurator of my soul, I...

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Written on March 3, 2025 By Gail Debole A man, an expert of scam, Possessed “gifts” birthed from his clan. With an IQ higher than most, Lived on funds scammed from his hosts. He possessed a charm most moms would like. He was likeable from the age of tyke. Yet as he grew his life went awry To create victims with financial...

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I love you beyond the borders of language, where words stumble, faltering in the shadow of feeling. No map charts the expanse of this tenderness, no compass finds its edge. I love you as the ocean loves the shore, returning endlessly, even when it is sent away. I love you as the sky holds the stars, cradling light in an infinite embrace, never asking why...

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sunshine above our head moonlight caresses our nights no roadmap no gps just following instinct AP: Honorable Mention 2024 Posted on October 13, 2024...

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Sugar-coated tongue sway the sea, Like lilacs and roses allure the spree. Barbs dim one's worth, leaving scars to accrue, Stripping away dignity, leaving only rue. Choose thy verbal artillery with grace, For they hold the power to create or erase....

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The cold consummate summer eyes unclued beyond the veil of tears South were pleasant lands East was the golden sunrise the winds strolled gently West were Mike and Suzie dominion smiles on their faces offering no apologies to the wayfarers they needed no clue ...

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Distance is different spurning direction The miles a marriage time has divorced Spaces concurrent flowing together As coming and going fade in — remorse (Dreamsleep: April, 2024) ...

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Look at your virtue Send the tears to the goddess Guiding aims be true....

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The bombs of justice overcome the bombs of terror The drones of peace fight back the drones of war Some gnostics claimed this world was the God’s error I rather think about the error 404 The moral compass has not been updated Since 1970s, it wiggles every way According to the graphs the most outdated Drawn from the dust of ancient...

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I craved not affection, a desperate plea, Just whispers of worth, a glimmer to see. No mountains I sought, no jewels in a crown, But a touch of acceptance, a smile to drown The echoes of doubt, the shadows so cold Where whispered self-blame its story foretold They painted me worthless, a canvas of fear Their brushes dipped deep in a poisoned...

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Oh captain, my captain, you said Carpe Diem go out and seize the day; Lead with only your heart, rule makers have no say; Oh captain, my captain, I know I must just feel to find my truth’s compass; My soul is a wild horse, I’ll not wear a harness; Oh captain, my captain, I’m such a romantic; A filtered heart shaped lense gives prose...

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Purpose needs a point North and South poles firm Directing movement When alone poles go nowhere My compass spins without rest Hoping true North is out there Even geese know where South lies Where love's direction is fixed Northern lights ionize homes Seekers need magnets Autonomic pull Zenith found within Purposeless alone Waiting for magnetism My azimuth torn * This poem was inspired by Jay Narain's masterful take on...

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In our evolution we’re ever forced to chart, with...

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