Outpoured Poems - Poems about Outpoured

...Tis the year of his great shame It's not his fault, all he did bears no blame He faced the fickle fate, tried to stand its weight Ultimately, he still failed, and this poem tells his tale Parag......Read the rest...

...“I AM life’s Bread,” The Lord, Jesus, said He never faltered Words ne’er altered “I AM the Way.” They turned away Couldn’t bear the thought Of what He taught “Eat My Flesh, drink My Blood.” ......Read the rest...

...In shadows she wandered, a heart in despair, For love's cruel embrace had left her threadbare. Failure upon failure, the scars deeply worn, A woman once vibrant, now tattered and torn. Each stu......Read the rest...

...clothed in drama a pentecost poetic chiastic three stanzas long the Spirit outpoured in the Day of the Lord portents predicted& prescribed called out ......Read the rest...

... In the humdrum of daily life, There are reasons for me to praise - Grace is enough amidst all strife, God guides my feet in His just ways, Gifts new mercies as each day dawns -......Read the rest...

...SERENDIPITY Serendipity, a promise of destiny, In the middle of the night, you dream, You cry every time, for the revelation to find, God’s promise, Word spoken, dreams dreaned. Is this fi......Read the rest...

...LAZY AFTERNOON Heady with scented freshness, The drowsily flowing river Glides through a sun-skimmed Summer's simmering day - As outpoured wine to be savoured, Together with the static, f......Read the rest...

... When we so chose, to manifest on earth, Stirrings of love divine, brought forth a pulse; Our innate aliveness, bubbling with mirth, Humming resonation with God’s impulse, Feeling b......Read the rest...

...clothed in drama a pentecost poetic chiastic three stanzas long the Spirit outpoured in the Day of the Lord portents predicted& prescribed called out ......Read the rest...

...clothed in drama a pentecost poetic chiastic three stanzas long the Spirit outpoured in the Day of the Lord portents predicted& prescribed called out ......Read the rest...

...To morning hope I belong It's the same birds song; Reminding me to pray Day by day Until it flies away. I'm hoping to open the blind To see what is its kind this joyful warbler of mine. "Than......Read the rest...

...promises outpoured from God we always adored them in cupboard stored Jim Horn......Read the rest...

...With our pen we speak, Not that our voice is raised to the peak. The ink outpoured by Pengicians Appears like rays of stars in the bans of magicians Who brought the pen to the earth With ......Read the rest...

...Does my muse actually influence the ones who appreciate poetry? I would say that I hope with all I am that it does and much more. I often wonder if they think my words are a true reflec......Read the rest...

...There are days when even sadness weeps for me, it feels the loss I’ve endured through the years. All the heartbroken memories and tragedy, yet I try not to be enveloped in my tears and fe......Read the rest...