Presence Poems - Poems about Presence

I emerge I return If I am not somewhere As I am now I am there If I was not somewhere I was there And so I emerged And I’ve returned...

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"Even When You're Near" I saw you yesterday. You’re not far. Maybe five minutes, a handful of quiet streets. But I miss you. Not because you’re gone, you’re not. It’s just that the world feels softer when you’re in it, next to me, not just in thought. The couch feels bigger....

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Slightest glances of your presence, My heart dances, catching your essence! The lost feelings that I buried, I found it, without being worried. Love is a feeling, I realized! The happiest part of me Survived. Exhausting works, tiring days, "You beside me"- became most comfortable of ways. Watching you resting, I'm assured! All my weakness, always get cured. Treating...

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Call it presence Solidly empty Infinite time and space No-movement moving And none of the above.. But unmistakably present As all of the above.. Call it presence... ...

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to be in your presence sheltered under ýour wing a place of saftey peaceful and my heart can sing in your presence all things are calm protected from lifes storms and safe from harm in your presence we can be close to you and learn more about the amazing things you still do in your presence is a place to rest ln your presence is the place that is...

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A half of me I cannot remove nor can I replace. Her smile twinkles the most Just as her eyes spots pain within. She’s a book filled with interesting chapters A cover with no filter. A gift from God I cannot replace Her Presence became my presents. She shares my heart in every form . Her hugs as warm as custard pudding...

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If you give me a hug And a kiss on the cheek I won't wash my face For the rest of the week My birthday is coming And I'll take those two But what means much more Is the gift of just you The present, your presence The wrapping, your glow The ribbon, your essence Your smile, the bow ...

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Your presence is my sunshine You warm my very soul Whenever we're together You see a heart that's whole Whenever you're away though The thunder clouds roll in Then steady rain starts falling Until we meet again ...

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Yet again, I sighted the Kaaba And had a haircut from the Saudi barber. I marvel at the at the atmosphere around me, Every soul bathing in the spiritual ecstasy; I saw the mosque of the prophet, In Madina- A city that Allah himself protects. I experienced the 7 hours long trip- From Madinah to Makkah, and I didn't take a...

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never alone memory friendly reminds shadow crowds assault...

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The light falls soft on the edge of my heart, sometimes As His presence is revealed… In a smile, a touch, a sense of love’s gentle flush In a hope, a sigh, a feeling that only He could inspire In a dream, a wish, a prayer that agrees with His word In a still, small voice – so sure He’s...

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I watched her gather The rejected memories Then she placed them on my lap Knowing full well I would have to process With no way to give back ...growth Filled bags of new devices Gadgets and gestures, in one Money, possessions, overflowing Without a path to run ...Wisdom Another year, done and gone No calls, visits or fellowship To strengthen invisible connection Matter gathers in every corner Dust bunnies, tangled and...

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In your eyes lies the beauty of whole universe, In your smile I feel the peace that could calm my soul for years. Your presence adds charm to my existence, Your sweet talks and with you those late night walks Are those moments which I always dreamt of. When I look at you, I realise the actual meaning of...

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Can your prayers not take flight, Try the darkness in absence of light, Pitch so dark you can only see thought, Now begins what needs to be taught, Resonance of the pitch you need to replicate, Variables of emotion will flow from love to hate, Focus on the presence filling your lung, A slight presence...

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The moon rises high, casting its pale light, Yet my soul remains shrouded in endless night I toss and turn, unable to find respite, Its memory lingers, my constant despot Savage feelings leave me in full dread, Haunting; my mind, refusing to depart Its presence, a constant in my head, Consuming my thoughts, tearing me apart Tossing and turning, sleep evades my bed, What...

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