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Exodus 16 4 Then the LORD said unto Moses: 'Behold, I will cause to rain bread from heaven for you; ... 31 And the house of Israel called the name Manna; and it was like coriander seed, white ; and the taste of it was like wafers made ??with honey. 35 And the children of Israel did eat the Manna forty years, ...
The distance between who I am and who I want to be is separated only by my actions, my words, and my target.
Just got my soul stolen. Bless You, Hugz, Pink.
last two lines of poem.I had to put them in here to able to post it. To all Irish people be proud of this day Raise a glass and celebrate Ireland's glorious past My Great Grand father was at the GPO Dublin on Easter Monday 1916.
4/9/2023: Another Easter has arrived and he has given this World so many chances. Will we have one more year of chances? Orig. message: Recently saw the movie "Risen" and it inspired me to write this poem. I usually like to write something light and more about nature. However, Palm Sunday - Good Friday - and Easter are coming up and I wanted to do something in honor of all the suffering my Lord and Savior went through and just how big a deal it was for all of Mankind. Thank you for reading even if it wasn't quite your cup of tea.
Thank you. Blessings.
Looking for something over the years... Looking for the sign that is near... This sign where everyone's dreams come true (It's True)... Where no one tells me who to be... Where no one tells me just what to do... Freedom is a place my dreams
If a woman wants to be a poet, she should run backwards circling the volcano; she should feel for the movement along her faults; she should not get a Ph.D. in seismography. If a woman wants to be a poet, she should not sleep with uncirc
Quiet rose you lay at rest upon the stone, fragrant still as the wither devours the bloom, echoing the corpse below. It is the lavender that scents the gentle breeze giving life to the swaying rushes, offering a melody in this place of silenc
In the distance the darkness can be heard, silent rumblings of days to become nights constant companion. The artist lay down his brush as vermilion and crimson become red, cobalt and imperial become violet, burnt umber becomes, all.
dedicated to those who are dealing with depression
I can't let myself fall in love again Not not-at-all Just not at all The way I did before or would I.... don't know until our eyes meet like swords in the distance between us Stephen Fox
It easy to love your family because that is nature but we all like to be loved because we are who we are. When people leave you for no reason than I have fallen out of love it leaves a big question in your heart about your own selfworth. This poem is a self perspective of my real quality or indeed failings.
Thanks to everyone for your support. I need it and appreciate it more than you know.
I have been following Trump, Bernie, and Hillary. The latest Trump ad has Hillary barking like a dog. She actually did this at a campaign rally. It would be fun to be president, if you could actually bring about the positive changes I wish for everyone.
I'm really confused and mixed up. A real mess in a dress. I am so mean. I hate myself for things I can not fix even through prayer.
My Aunt was the first one to teach me about unconditional love. She said no matter if it be good or bad love one another forever. I Love all of you my poet family. You mean the world to me. Thank you. Peace & Hugz, Pink.
I wrote this base on someone She is very deadly looking Especially her eyes ... Well nothing to be attracted about Unless you are a moth ...
If a word was the world entire, the boy's word would be conflict.. assaulted by twin pincers, he had his first fight whilst still attached to a woman he would never know.. the boy was awkward..his shape wasn't uniform..his skull had been subje
Just made it out of the blue.... Ha ha ha
Author: Avias NEVER forget how it feels to Love but should it leave, remember what you have gained Not what you have lost, for even in life's deepest pain lies a lesson that negates defeat. NEVER let go of Love, it lives in you and in all
I’m a real lady’s man I like having them around I enjoy their smell And love how they sound I enjoy their sweet lovin’ They make me feel happy and free It is crazy what a lady Can really do to me Cherry lips and sweet perfume Sweet secret wh
The girl with the kind blue eyes The girl with the wavy hair She had me hypnotized And once upon a time love at first sight was declared Though I never said it Oh surely my mind she must have read it Every moment with her was so rare And o
Can't think of a better title
I'm coming back
Russia, USA, Britain & France, North Korea and other countries are selling arms, tanks, war planes Rockets and Nuclear bombs all over the world! How can this ever be a peaceful world!
On Valentine's day with a flowering dream Blossoming inside the mind's eye beautiful I wrote this for you Picture perfect thought As the cheese melts Turning over ocean waves crashing gently kiss Ivory smiles brighten up the ligh
Se trata de los valores perdidos en nuestra sociedad y mas por el respeto.Me sentía inerme al ver la degradación de nuestra raza o como somos como seres humanos
Se trata de los valores perdidos en nuestra sociedad y mas por el respeto.Me sentía inerme al ver la degradación de nuestra raza o como somos como seres humanos
I like to dedicate this poem to anybody who misses there kids
Peace to each of you. Blessings & Hugz, Pink.
Dadadaadada....WORK IT out!!!
Ah! Dreams! Sugar & Spice & everything nice!
I have a mold of the 48 states that shows the outline of each state in the jello mold.
New day
Once I leave this mortal coil remember me as I am, both the good and bad. Between them they made me who I was during my life. Life's experiences were so valuable. Carving my path teaching me peace and contentment with life. Read, savour
Surrounded and alone among faces of stone See how they dance and play all to each their own. If you listen carefully you can hear their silent moans and groans. As they pretend with all noble intent to be a friend after awhile they will leave in t
See how we dance and play thru the dark and brite days As we account the lines and scars that nobody sees We know them most intimately but fear to reveal them openly. Yet they measure who we are much like mountains that slowly erode our youth an
Clouds of gray seem to say the rain has stopped for awhile I'm out walking around feeling heaven bound Happy am I with this cloudy style The road is damp and the fog is light I'm so at ease my mind is quiet and just like a little child I'm lo
A Facebook friend of mine wanted me to write a poem using her name as a princess or her little cousin's - I used her name as the princess and her little cousin as Winter Flurry for the Kingdom. Her name is Winter. It's a silly little poem to honor 2 people and their names.
Went for a walk in the woods today and got blessed. Hugz, Pink.
Just having fun! Take care. Blessings, Pink.
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