Hope within our poetry

April is both Poetry and Hope Awareness month. This is awesome and just perfect to re-blog!

Rivers Renewed

Scars won’t keep our hope in the darkness,

instead our words will live

within our poetry,

encouraging us,

strengthening us

each and every day.

    

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2019, ancient skies

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Dear Stress [poem]

Love this letter! 😃
If there is anything I want removed from my life, it is (too much) stress and all things negatively affecting our health.

Boundless Blessings by Kamal

Dear Stress….

Come Let’s break up

Our showy illusionary barriers

Let’s go fly a mystical kite

Spreading love in magical embraces

To skies that pour healing light

Dear Stress….

Let go of imaginary fears

Speak sweetly from your Soul

Every beautiful struggling Heart

Will dance with nectar’s of Joy

Welcoming ecstasy with open arms

Dear Stress….

Give up so called jealousies

Dive deeper in oceanic waves

Throw away worries as ripples’

Clothe yourself in pearls of peace

Propel the boat as my Guide

Dear Stress….

Let’s go for a reckless drive

Dancing to the beauty of who you are

Where the wind becomes music

Movement becomes an ethereal ballet

And smiles that turn to laughter and joy…………….

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April: national month of hope

April is the month of hope and your cool poem is just perfect to reblog, Nirant. Thanks for writing and sharing this! 😀

The poem zone

You were like…

The sun that shines on

Cold winter morning.

Like a rainbow drawn on

rainy skies,

That were grey & unpromising.

…

You were the…

The full moon painted on a

Pitch black night,

Like the stars that danced among

Each other across the sky,

Like the sun that sets after a tiring day,

And the sun that rises to mark a fresh start.

…

You were the promise of better,

You were a promise of Hope.

_Niran†.

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Irish Blessing: road to meet me with God in your hand

May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind always be at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
And rains fall soft upon your fields;
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.

Irish Blessing