elements Archives - Famous Inspirational Poems, Poetry, Quotes

Four Races (Raymond A. Foss Poem)

There was symmetry, balance in the telling of the story around the fire of the connection of the four races ...

Hearing Our Story (Raymond A. Foss Poem)

Told by her, in her language our story, of all people around the fire, in the circle The meaning within ...

The Context of Creation (Raymond A. Foss Poem)

The beauty of creation is found in the context of creation the story of how we began the world beginning ...

Consecrated (Raymond A. Foss Poem)

The bread and the juice for the faithful, for his supper, the elements of the sacrament common bread, common grape ...

Eating Edifice (Raymond A. Foss Poem)

Spots opened without notice, without attribution the candies, elements of the gingerbread house disappeared clapboards, gutters shrubs, roof, dismantled Stealthy ...

Eating the Word (Raymond A. Foss Poem)

He spoke metaphorically so should we eat knowing that the bread is his body that the grape juice his blood ...

Kneading the Bread (Raymond A. Foss Poem)

The bread of life a metaphor for the living Son but think of the elements the wheat, the leavening, water ...

Returning the Elements (Raymond A. Foss Poem)

After the communion returning the elements to the ground gently sharing the bread, the wheat the blood, the vine to ...

Balance (Raymond A. Foss Poem)

Law - Poetry Accounting - Photography Balance Get through the words Elements of 1st degree murder Beauty of a fall ...

Yellow Bands (Raymond A. Foss Poem)

Yellow bands Across the page Filling the words with power Focus on fragments Key facts, rules, history, reasoning Notes in ...

A Certain Male Timbre (Raymond A. Foss Poem)

The words were different, not just in amplitude with more voices raised in the same solemn reverent ancient prayer No ...

a body of rice (Raymond A. Foss Poem)

It was a pure moment an instant never to be found again a four year old's faith caught in my ...

Musketaquid (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)

Because I was content with these poor fields, Low open meads, slender and sluggish streams, And found a home in ...

Blight (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)

Give me truths, For I am weary of the surfaces, And die of inanition. If I knew Only the herbs ...

The Waste Land (T. S. Eliot Poem)

The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...

The Knife (Keith Douglas Poem)

Can I explain this to you? Your eyes are entrances the mouths of caves I issue from wonderful interiors upon ...

Elegy II: The Anagram (John Donne Poem)

Marry, and love thy Flavia, for she Hath all things whereby others beautious be, For, though her eyes be small, ...

Holy Sonnet XII: Why Are We By All Creatures Waited On? (John Donne Poem)

Why are we by all creatures waited on? Why do the prodigal elements supply Life and food to me, being ...

The Dissolution (John Donne Poem)

She's dead; and all which die To their first elements resolve; And we were mutual elements to us, And made ...

Holy Sonnet V: I Am A Little World Made Cunningly (John Donne Poem)

I am a little world made cunningly Of elements, and an angelic sprite; But black sin hath betrayed to endless ...

Elegy XVIII: Love’s Progress (John Donne Poems)

Who ever loves, if he do not propose The right true end of love, he's one that goes To sea ...

Now I knew I lost her — (Emily Dickinson Poem)

Now I knew I lost her -- Not that she was gone -- But Remoteness travelled On her Face and ...

Sends the wrong message (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)

What's in a song John (or is it 'Knuckles'), what's in a song about an unemployed, suicidal bum, caught in ...

Morning’s Reflections (Ivan Donn Carswell Poems)

Were meetings predestined then ours was intended, great oracles decreed it as fate, and the auguries chattered with sweet benefactors ...

Forever Alight (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)

Were meetings destined then this was one to take a leading place, the oracle decreed it fate in a matrix ...

The Wizard Way (Mary Elizabeth Coleridge Poem)

Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...

Gregory Corso (Gregory Corso Poem)

Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you ...

The Wizard Way (Aleister Crowley Poem)