Liberation Poems - Poems about Liberation

Khaled was a bodybuilding champ in Iran A photo shows a smiling and very strong man Then in Evin Prison, at the mercy of nasty folk His spine fractured, kidneys failed, heart was harmed, leg was broke. Evin is a bad place, 113 degrees and no A.C. I'm sure you can think of better places to be One woman tells us...

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light imbibed must be assimilated present always in active cognition when awareness is not agitated God’s love and light is our heart’s emission unbroken then remains His transmission poised as such liberated while alive we see God in each form in heart’s bliss hive...

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observe habit patterns that bind exerting a compelling bind from which if we wish to be free befriend silence, with love aligned awareness free from our mind tree ambles gently through life carefree detached yet vibrant and alive soul with laws of God does agree sipping nectar from heart’s bliss hive with no need to struggle and strive detached from outcomes we...

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Heart empty, we invoke bliss magnetism, not imbibing but becoming the flame, which fully illumines mind-body prism, after which we are no longer the same, reclaiming light of Self, in life’s end game. Nodes within stir and all boundaries blur ~ With laws of God, we willingly concur...

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They locked her in a box of gold, with chains that shimmered, stories told. "Stay pretty,  still–don't ask for more, The fire in you? Just folklore". she smiled like myths were make–believe, But hid a flame beneath her sleeve. each breath she took was kindling slow, A furnace marked in ash and glow. The saw her feathers, red and bright, But...

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IMMINENT LIBERATION OF KENYA Liberation knows no tribe; it transcends boundaries and resonates with the souls of all, regardless of race or religion. When the youth unite, liberation will be evident everywhere. This is the liberation we have been waiting for. There will be an end to the killings by police officers. The youth will stand...

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On Friday nights we’d sneak into the railyard and wait in the shadows between the floodlights for a train slow enough for us to hop, our hands already tingling with the promise of flight. We trotted beside the train, waiting for the right moment to grab a boxcar’s ladder and climb to the roof like outlaws— aware of the danger and thrilled by it— as the train...

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Although we now know we are living light, whilst caged in form we yet feel limited, so embracing love, doing what is right, of past sins we wish to be acquitted. When ego dies and no desire remains, we are then still, as a flicker-free flame, the fire of bliss cleansing all our soul’s stains, whence there are no demons we need...

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Though caged in a corner where gallows still loom, Beware — for it sails on a wave of dark gloom. A wave from the sea of existence runs red, A net cast through nightfall and daylight ahead. You, sovereign hawk in this narrow domain — Be not content, for these bars still remain. Yet I bring good news from the breath...

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Interview with an Angel After a long surgery brewed in urgency, I lie supine with the body pining with fury With eyelids nearly closed seeking divine mercy To deliver me from the painful misery. I seemed to have besought His grace for lengthy hours When...

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You can’t grasp liberation With butterfinger hands; Rather, you must grasp her With an iron-fist grip; Clasping her here forever:- Thus, let us get to being about Fulfilling and sealing our liberation, Rather than just rapping about it:- Rember, liberation is not given, It is faithfully fought for and won:- And the best part of the fight is, It's not with those weapons given us To freely...

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IN PRAISE OF DIVINE LIBERATION I once wallowed in apathy, I once had bad feelings Of being unworthy; Struggling with failure:- In anger, I once felt God had abandoned me, Until a keloid memory Of a childhood lesson In gracious spirituality, Massaged my aching soul; And with amazing divine Wisdom and guidance, I became blessed With the healing awareness That lesson had taught:- In renewed soul searching prayer, I sought...

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“In the cold embrace of death, we come to realize the fragility of human existence.” Unknown ************************************************************** The Cold Embrace...

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We are juicy fruits, flowing with sweet liberty; drowning oppression:- Nothing beats sweet love; love’s the fruit of our spirit’s sweet liberation:- Bitter oppression meets new raisins in the sun; liberty preserved:- ...

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Seam less pain My wounds are open of my pain like a book of life Whom should I call mine Every one is alive Their eyes are weak but my emotions are sharp with Hubble memories of My wounds I know you are the creature of raw characteristic but see me which I can't...

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