Descend Poems - Poems about Descend

In shadows deep, where truth is lost/ I stand falsely accused, innocence lost/ Wrongfully convicted, they tore me from God/ My soul too pure for Heaven's facade/ Through realms of darkness/ I descended the Qliphoth's depths where light pretends/ Barriers break, and chains unbind/ A journey forged, a fate refined/ I face trials, a spirit bold/ In the shadows, a heart of gold/ No earthly...

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Autumns descend like birds of fire, with wings spread wide, covering the earth with a carpet of leaves burning in the colors of sunset, each rustle an echo of lost childhood, a cry of time, where the soul seeks shelter among the shadows stretching lazily. On the paths of time, autumns walk with the steps of a lost soldier, bumping...

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Calling, Where are the stars? Do you ever descend? I notice less stars in the sky. Missing....

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In the darkness of the night, as dreams descend, And stars whisper mysteries of old, I long to slumber next to you, my dear, To entwine my fingers with yours in our own quiet. My hand touching your face in moonlight's glow, Metaphors flow from my lips, poems woven in reverie. Your eyes, windows to unfathomed worlds, Whisper secrets scattered into the...

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Kabini- “ Discern As I Descend “ Amidst the yellow woods , Here I am Bewildering what’s more beautiful? Is it the green canopy Or the tall widespread trees? Witnessing the nature’s blessing with every blink! Greeted by the Humming birds, begins the safari with a splash! Engrossed in the soothing sound of whistling Ducks! Here comes running to me the husky...

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The thought of their men Love or hate pretend Something wives don’t appreciate A moment of now and then Rochdale men question their own wives in no trust Wives respond with “Do you love me and that is a must” A talk with many unanswered questions No concrete suggestions Sometimes love visits and abruptly departs Rochdale men and wives feel a sudden deceive No more...

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Tonight, let the wings descend, Glimpses of the sun dive into the clear horizon. The moon petrified, from her golden throne, is a spell, Step, queen, into the night that is just about to ignite. My thought is a full moon in your turbulent ocean, Compassion of stars scattered in the darkness of untouched longing, Gliding on cloud paths where no...

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In the silent passage, toward the night, where stars descend, Time slips through fingers, like a thread of sand, gliding, blending, I've sought your gaze in the Big Dipper, during my tactical wanders, You are the light born from the purest thought, queen amongst the wonders. I wanted to harvest for you, the cold astral from deep blue sky, But...

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I a wanderer, journey through three planes, searching for where to call mine. Lost in a belligerent and transient world, I D E ...

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There needs to be an entity to overcome adversity, for which it must feel separate from other objects that gyrate, although in truth, the source is same, play of life, being but a game, that seeds of love begin to sprout, when lower mind is free from doubt, having melded with the current, in and around, omnipresent, recognising that all are one, rays of the Spiritual...

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Raindrops descend, puddles form, A stream engulfed, a river is born, A course is set, the sea to reach, Meandering ponderously to a far off beach. The sea reclaims its myriad young, Kidnapped by clouds, thunder-slung; The storm is long past with calm all around; Albatross glide, with a whisper of sound. Seagulls circle, dogfish sleep, Gannets dive and dolphins leap, But black clouds return...

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Gently, they swirl in Winter's frigid wind No two identical, each crystal pristine Tumbling from gray skies, softly descending I frolic among them, beguiled as a child January 14, 2022 Bite Size Poem #32 Contest Sponsored by Line Gauthier...

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Body bondage, bane becomes boon In slowed down vibrations we swoon A realm to hold still awareness That love’s embrace, may heart cocoon We begin with separateness Next step interconnectedness Compassion then makes our soul pure Transcending to the That oneness The journey’s long, since we’re unsure Many a hardship we endure We look outwards, everything sized World of illusions holds allure Desires...

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They flow out of a pocket of sky, a door in the air no one saw until dark wings shower our heads. Their plumage a metallic sheen, as if they were made in parts, in some elvish workshop, their wings hammered on an iron last. No starling is a starling alone; it is a thousand, any number too fleet to count. They land where they please. See...

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They flow out of a pocket of sky, a door in the air no one saw until dark wings shower over our heads. Their plumage has a metallic sheen, as if they were made in parts, in some elvish workshop, their wings hammered on last. Wings that talk to other wings, for no starling is a starling alone; it is ten thousand starling clones welded into...

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