Today's Poetry Thread: PRAISE
Feel free to add poems that praise—because, although, despite.
Feel free to add poems that praise—because, although, despite.
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12. Behold, He spreads His pinions yet in flight, showering and shaking forth the Golden Light upon the hearts of men. And wherein doth He fly, and by what means? The Feather and the Air are his to ride, to bear HIm ever in His GO-ing.
~ Kelli Russell Agodon
I'm sorry, I don't know Why Am I Falling Apart, but I have Remedy for a broken heart. / Sometimes, it's easier to give thanks, praise what went right.
‘Try to Praise the Mutilated World’.
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/57095/try-to-praise-the-mutilated-world-56d23a3f28187
Thank you for being a real person who comes out to play with us