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Love Poems About Pastoral or Pastoral Love Poems
by Andrew McIntyre |
Categories: appreciation, beauty, bird, environment, imagery,

Skydancer

This is a poem about one of our endangered birds of prey, the Marsh Harrier. 

Dancing in the air 
moving to an unheard tune 
instinctive steps 
laid out 
under the summer moon. 
never to be seen on stage 
nor laid upon the page 
Ballerina of the sky 
above the ground 
nothing escapes 
your searching eye. 

Dancer of the air 
princess of heather and moor 
pirroueting to finish your dance 
no audience to approve 
or imagine 
a fatefull, longing romance. 

All alone 
you dance above 
only the clouds 
to give 
you love.




by Gloria Benton |
Categories: religionlove,

IN HIM

Put all your hope in Him In so doing He will transform you Into a sparkling and precious gem Be silent for a moment Only then can you hear what He is saying Answers are revealed after praying What you say you love me You died to set me free Says a small silent voice I love you I have no choice You are perfectly and wonderfully made In Him Time with out number In Him Life death and every wonder Air space all human and race Every place In Him

by Akilah Babb |
Categories: anti bullying, appreciation, encouraging, evil, faith, growth, jesus,

FAITH

BY FAITH I WAS BORN
BY FAITH IM NOT ALONE
BY FAITH MY SOUL
IS NOT IN HELL
CAN'T YOU TELL ENEMIES
THRE DRIPPING BLOOD
OF JESUS CONTINUES
TO KEEP ME SAFE
WHILE YOU'RE STILL TRYIN
TO TREAT ME LIKE A SLAVE
HERE IN NYC
MY FAITH CONTINUES TO
MOVE THE'YOU CAN'T"
MOUNTAINS
GOD'S SUPERNATURAL
LOVE CONTINUES COVER ME
IN EVERY VALLEY
TUGH THAT LINE IS
FOR EVERYONE WHO
HATES ME
BECAUSE YOU HATE
MY FAITH IN CHRIST
YOU SEEM TO KEEP
PLOTTING INJUSTICE
THAT JUST ISN'T RIGHT
BUT BY FAITH I'M
ON THE WINNING SIDE
BY FAITH I WILL NEVER
LET YOU ENEMIES
REMOVE MY GODLY PRIDE

by Wilfredo Derequito |
Categories: introspection, nature

Pasture of Green

Come to my pasture of green,
this place that I love so well;
come and share all its bounty - 
every plant, flower and tree.

Come to this meadow of green,
harvest the fruit from the vine;
watch the rain gently falling -
silvery as a dew in the morning.

As I look at the beauty around me
I see just how much He loves me.
I'm blessed with His gifts on earth -
the seasons, plains and valleys.

Lay down in my pasture of green
to gaze at the clouds high above,
hear His voice from the hillside
softly calling "My child, I am here."

Come to the woods, see His face
etched on a tender, young leaf,
revealed in a brook's peaceful sigh,
whispered by the wind's lullaby.

by Michael Wise |
Categories: miss you, nature, romantic,

The Distant Breeze

Misty mountain morning
of pastel pink and blue
the wind songs playing through the trees
reminding me of you

The peaks on the horizon
on foggy blankets rest
the coolness of the air so crisp
nature at her best

Many moons have come and gone
since you and I shared these
for you have gone away, my love
beyond the distant breeze

by Winged Warrior |
Categories: conflict, feelings, lost love,

The Last Forever

The Last Forever The last time I saw her face, with a halted heart, and no love to replace… The last time I kissed her smile, of the adoring art, a Mona Lisa in exile… ~~~ The last time I saw her sleep, a pastoral princess, as I awoke to weep… The last time I heard her speak, with a calliope caress, as words vaporized in a bleak… ~~~ The last time I touched her heart, love still in the ambient air, then slowly ventured to depart… The last time I felt her soul, nothing left to soundly share, except the emptiness of the whole. Nov.27.2018 The last... Poetry Sponsored by: Silent One Placed 1'st...thank you

by Demetrios Trifiatis |
Categories: faith, god, prayer,

PRAYER VII










Oh LORD, 

give me the force to withstand the 

cyclopean waves of human hypocrisy and malice.

Make me strong as to endure the suffering inflicted 

by the knives of hatred and inconsideration which 

constantly pierce my heart, so as not to seek revenge

but only affection. 

And finally, oh LORD, let your divine 

love pass through my bleeding wounds to heal them in 

such a degree as, in the place where insensitive people

wanted to plant the malevolent seed of vice, 

Your glorious tree of virtue, to flourish instead.

Amen!








© Demetrios Trifiatis
       17 July 2020 


by Amber Youngblood |
Categories: christian,

The Pastors Wife

The pastors Wife

The Pastors wife strong and true,
With so many hats yet knows what to do.

Knowing she loves him with all her heart,
Always supporting him right from the start.

Supporting the Church and congregation,
a Blessed Christian leader of our great nation.

Making a difference in all our lives,
in support of our Pastor in all his great strives.

So we honor her today in every way,
with loving support on this Special day.



We Love and thank you Pastor Jamie

by Tesem Agee |
Categories: best friend, brother, caregiving, christian, friendship, sympathy, true love,

True Neighbor

Many days have we lived together,
O John, the chief cook!
I am weary of hunger,
And you have food and water.
Are you truly my neighbor?
Then give me a morsel.

Many months have we known each other,
O Peter, the great tailor!
I am walking around naked,
And you have clothes and thread.
Are you truly my neighbor?
Then sew me a dress.

Here at your door post 
Have I sat for years,
O James, the Physician!
I am sick and dying,
And you have the drugs.
Are you truly my neighbor?
Then wash and bind my wounds,
That I may be made whole.

(Read 1John 3:16-18)

by Mustapha Mohammed |
Categories: nature,

The Shepherd And The Flock

The shepherd in the winter cold
Gathers up his grazing fold.
Upon the misted hillside bush
Within a frosted evening hush.

Before the glimmer turns to dark
Before the wolves maraud the park.
To steal away its nightly feast
To a haunted chilled moonless east.

There was never a greater love
Between a shepherd and his drove.
For you can never tame or sever
A burning love that beats forever.

The shepherd guides with loving hands
The shivering flock towards the lands.
To home at last where creatures play
Until the gleaming sun had sank away.


by Reta Pruitt |
Categories: caregiving, hope, love,

To The Bride, With Love, From The King

I give you more abundant life 
I've cleansed you of all sin
I've clothed you with undying love 
The apple of my eye you've been.

With bread and wine I fed you
Flesh of my flesh you are
You are my bride elect
I am your 'bright and morning star.

As we unite in marriage
In the body we're made one
It's a three-fold cord that binds us 
Father, Holy Ghost and Son.

Eternity awaits us 
The long awaited kingdom's come
A life of heavenly proportions 
And it's only just begun.


RETA PRUITT
August 19, 2016

by Nancy Jones |
Categories: life,

Love Poem

You
Moved me
Tonight..
Am not quite sure where to, 
yet,
but Thank you.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Occupy everywhere :)

by Gary Fields |
Categories: devotion, faith, family, forgiveness, nostalgia, social, love,

Truest Love






      ******

    It's truest form
Is to love others'
        - As -
Thee Love Thy-self
      ------
   This is both a blessing
To God and a Blessing
      Worthy to be
Bestowed upon Others'
      ------
   But first seek the
       Kingdom
  Of God
Fore His very word
    Will Absolve Thee


          Poet Author
          Gary Fields

by WENDY MACDONALD |
Categories: devotion, faith, forgiveness, inspirational, love, uplifting, visionary,

FATHER'S HEART

Mankind sees through human eyes and hearts-
                               that are oft times
                 untouched and rendered cold.
But as the Ancient of Days many foretold-
                  The hearts of the fathers will
                be turned back to the children;
And the hearts of the children will be turned back
                  to the hearts of the fathers.

by Michael Rogers |
Categories: love,

I Have You

I have You
Your Beauty
The Song of your Voice

I Have Your Hand
touching my Happiness
We are in completion

It is all in Time
I am in love
Your Rhyme
A Joy or the rapture

Your Face is my Place
We are in another Time
Maybe God's sacred Space

The Gist of our Bliss
We close both Eyes
And start to eternally Kiss
I have You
And what we have...

..is forever true

by opeyemi shittu |
Categories: love, autumn, , Lullaby,

AN ODE TO MY FUTURE LOVER

I rest the rhapsodic morn along rustic shadows,
as if it were a sapphire,
i shall serenade beautifully beneath our efflorescent forests,
my hands await you like a rustic moon,
i shivery surreptitiously in my cashmere bowers,
the harmonies have dale's autumn glow,
the have bough's idyllic fragility,
ahhh, my future love,
my love,
my heart beats eagerly,
between the romance of a piano,
the season's have melody's romantic bough,
i will not wait me surely,
the feathers have glow's sparkling willow,
the lullaby leaps,
your silhouettes run the constellation,
you ,my love,
are my distant,eternal,
and yet, pastoral horizons

by Torian Lockett |
Categories: caregiving, inspirational,

SuperSayings

Dreams become nightmares
When one sleeps through life
To be awake is to be aware
Nonviolence is a tougher fight

The brain is a filter
And the heart is a storehouse
Stealing and Stinginess
Will lead to the poorhouse

Never abandon belief
It's stamina for your actions
The right combination of love and hate
Is equivalent to compassion

Diligence trumps intelligence
So never be too proud
Let the work itself be the gift
And bonuses are sure to come around

by Gary Fields |
Categories: bible, birth, care, courage, earth, god,

Mothers Day 2013



    Love and longevity
              Are
   The ultimate factors'
  To keeping a love alive
            - And -
It has a certain nuances'
   In sustaining that life
           ------
  It keeps' one alive
   Ever reminding us to
Let each and every work
    Be the work of God
And that each work be decant
 With the seeds of His love
            - And -
  Let our Mothers' Day
       Be practiced
 Fore you are my Mother
          And this day
   Is preordained for you to
Exalt your contribution in the name
      Of all that which is holy...



Gary Fields
Poet/Author




From "The Cross"
          Xlibris Pub   BOOK #106627
          Rev. (NOV2013)

by Kate sparks |
Categories: bereavement, blue, boy, childhood, death, dedication, flower, imagery, love, memory, mother son, remember, seasons, son,

memories of spring


After the lilacs have gone by,
before golden flowers bloom
we will walk through meadows
soft and blue 
and feast on bread with honey 
stolen from autumn bees 
still drunk in love with sunflowers.

After the lilacs have gone by,
before red poppies dance,
as we wake in meadows
soft with dew
you will kiss my honeyed lips
and we will walk through springs
still drunk in love with bluebells.

After the lilacs have gone by,
before brown leaves of autumn
as we remember meadows
green and new
sweet dreams will flow like honey
from a sunflower child 
with eyes the shade of bluebells

by Demetrios Trifiatis |
Categories: love, me,

PRAYER II

PRAYER  II

Oh LORD, give me the force to withstand the 
cyclopean waves of human hypocrisy and malice.
Make me strong as to endure the suffering inflicted 
by the knives of hatred and inconsideration which 
constantly pierce my heart, so as not to seek revenge
but only affection. And finally, oh LORD, let your divine 
love pass through my bleeding wounds and heal them in 
such a degree as, in the place where insensitive people
wanted to plant the malevolent seed of vice, to flourish
instead the glorious tree of Your virtue!

Amen

© Demetrios Trifiatis

by Gary Fields |
Categories: death, dedication, devotion, father, inspirational, peace,

Those Moments


        ******

I prefer to live in the
Ordinance of the Lord
Where truth and love
     Can be found
         ------
I long to Reverence
   In his Elegance
Where solutions' abode
        -Abound-      
In my Sorrowful Moment's
       Of need...
I-crave to see the light
    I pray to the Lord
             Everyday'...
To keep me threw the night

                   GF
'

by Gary Fields |
Categories: bible, birth, dedication, earth day, hope, light, men,

Shephred On




I follow you there
And be thy sheep
Do doth' memory
Let the sanctified sheep
Slumber as the sleep
      ------
Fore there is a measure
With-out measure beyond
       .... Compare
For those who receive the Cloth
     Restoration is there
   With peace and love
Far beyond compare...
You can feel it in the air
It is every where...


Poet/Author
Gary Fields



by Gary Fields |
Categories: caregiving, death, dedication, devotion, faith,

ABOUT THE CROSS




          ***************

From out...
Of the Cookie Cutter
My love for Christ
Shall always be
      -----
When I think of His Love
It brings' things' back to me
In and around Eternity
      ------
I simply must reply with-in
I know that their is a reason
Why thing's shouldn't have been
Let Thy Will be done'
      ------
Why Gods' only Son
Had to die on the 'CROSS'
That day, to revive the people
To make them Pray!
      ------
And surely did they Pray!
      ------
Yet, by no stretch
     Of the imagination...
Was the title lost?
      ------
But for the price of freedom
Jesus paid the COST


                    Poet Author
                    Gary Fields




by Phyllis Babcock |
Categories: me, mother, world,

Mom

 Mom you are the
world to me
You are my shining
star, the twinkle in
my heart
You make my world
brighter and more
wonderful
Your love outshines
the  brightest of
stars
Your generous and
loving heart
Not only shines for
me but for everyone
Your heart
encompasses the
earth. 
If I had to be
someone I want to be
someone like you

5/11/12
And I thank God that
He gave me you.

by Gary Fields |
Categories: death, desire, devotion,

In Sympathy




I offer my sympathy
     Not in empathy
            But,
In hopes' and dreams'
    In contemplation
          Fore
He is forever present
And thou art with Him
An my heart ponders'
   Exceedingly glad
At the wonderment
     Of His love
          ----
And may His good grace
And His magnificent feats'
         Of wonder
Find you within His kingdom
             Fore
    His kingdom is "JUST'
And He is the all mighty

              - REST IN PEACE -



Gary Fields
Poet Author






From "The Cross"
Xlibris  book #106627
(Rev. NOV2013)