In The Hands Of Poems - Poems about In The Hands Of

touch twilight my sweet love and adorn the moonlight haze twine the velvet rope of beauty and endlessly gaze through windows silent fortress where silver starlight shine to light a path beyond sweet meadows lost in the hands of time lost in the hands of time ...Read the rest...

Arctic front just a little seems to much A tolerance to something with no passion or no desire To be that frozen bird on the wire Burning purpose Burning reason reason to plant the greatest ideas A non-touch...Read the rest...

Another loved one has too soon been taken from me. Bereaved, now I sorrowfully speak in subdued soliloquy Consoling myself with solemn prayers, I try not to weep. Divine God, please hear my humble voice before I sleep. Each...Read the rest...

Kill in the eyes that see It could be designated for me Murder in the mind and heart Words were spoken, “I want you dead” No instead No speculation Total elimination Lies that were stated Truth totally cut off A journey beyond Anger on all...Read the rest...

a destructive world is, a children hands of god god destructive world is, a childs destructive world a childs world is a childs, destructive world the hand of destructive is, the hand of god creation is a destructive, hand of creation creation is gods destructive...Read the rest...

Why the AK-47 in the hands of the innocent The innocent has cried out For too long For too long We have been ambushed By strangers Unknown to us with a trace Yes we can't suspect who They...Read the rest...

a force the likes of none other her hands their healing power over the curves of my back the wings of my shoulders arousing without a touch their heat a magnetic field conjured pulsating infusion transferred connecting to the spiritual realm a breath...Read the rest...

In this world, there's so many insecurities so often we've filled with every fear our hearts tremble so often with thoughts we're riddled within causing many a tear But being a true believer in Christ I have a secure promise...Read the rest...

Somewhere between 12 and 20 per minute that's how many breaths we all make where do they come from? not luck or chance for the older we get it can be a cause to ache The scriptures tell us...Read the rest...

I-n the hands of God, V-ictory lies without a doubt; Y-our life breathes the air in and out of your mouth. F-rom the hands of God A-ll your needs are coming; L-et His grace overflow, A-s well...Read the rest...

The beginning of every good work always is hard, Hardly but we have to pick up the pace to reach our dreams. Calling people from four directions of the world to come to Jesus Christ, ”...Read the rest...

My life has been a tangled path with many falls, Each time it was impossible God held my hand; I know whatever happens with me he will stand, The gift of writing given- to release my pain. Mother lost...Read the rest...

I will plead with you one last time Don't believe I've no more to give What's coming over us, how could we lose What at first was so easy to choose In the hands of the night It covered our...Read the rest...

where does evil rest assure but in the hands of our advisors administrators magicians and court jesters or fire in the hands of Prometheus...Read the rest...

The air is heavy like a dirty woolen blanket each colorful strand pulled through the warp. Horns blare and traffic skids and screeches as unborn accidents are aborted by fancy-pants cops. The city slickers in their posh clothes zip along...Read the rest...