Openly Poems - Poems about Openly

For it is by believing in your heart that you are made right with God And it is by openly declaring your faith that you are saved Only if only if I just believe Believe in my heart Only if I just believe, believe in my heart That Jesus is Lord, Jesus is Lord of all He is the greatest hope,...

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I spoke those words impulsively, I didn't think them through, And now I disagree with me, Knowing you do too. We analysed at the same time, simultaneously conclude, Scrutinising my own mind, disagreeing just like you. What a stupid thing to say, Is what you say to me, Confusing if I say the same, Even though I now agree. I...

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political social-democracy is a dressed-up capitalism And you can’t have it both ways. Sooner or later capitalism will take over By transferring the utilities to private hands Water is a human right issue so is access To see unhindered the wonder of nature. Socialism is about sharing recourses Capitalism is by taking it and selling it for profit The two beliefs cannot mix as...

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Learning is open to the known spirit Living loudly towards the strong delight Fine is the powder of the rubbing for steak Coarse is the word for the injury therein Nostradamus never predicted my escape Reality struts in without a sound And I comply, horses clipping of their clogs Strut stout and remembering nothing My ideas ring about endlessly between The realm of the...

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I began to see openly, Reach out to the sea, And adopt forbearing motion, To open my heart for songs of love, And dance like free bird, While I enjoy watching the sunset Making me think of the past, When I befriended the mountain, Which gave me peace I solely desired, and Happiness to go on smiling, As springs opens its ranks Granting me silent delight For...

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tell me, you say Camus is a memory to you I think it's strange the way he gets me too I found this lately on the bus ride where well suddenly it just seems like noplace as every part of the past uprooted into this new day, I am wandering through this ancient military disaster looking through piles of wreckage, when they...

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. For blind minds and doubting hearts, Truth has always been there to see in the ebbs and flows of all that was and is, but not will be. But,...

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No need in frightened flight to hide in jet black night. Strange, but to the obvious many are oblivious. Although in plainest sight some can hide in brightest light. Often the case is this: What seems can be what is!...

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No need in frightened flight to hide in jet black night. Strange, but to the obvious many are oblivious. Although in plainest sight, some can hide in bright light. Often, the case is this: What seems can be what is!...

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