Tags Phylosophy
KnowledgeA Poem by Tate MorganDon't fear the ones with their own ways For they may know what we do not |
Why Me?A Poem by Tate MorganWhat have I learned in my trials so far |
The MartyrsA Poem by Tate MorganWhere does the love of God go,when the days turn minutes to hours? |
Days to RememberA Poem by Tate MorganBuild your dreams with greatest care Don’t think on lives great sorrowed past Create a world so wondrous That through ice and fire it will la.. |
Tin ManA Poem by Tate Morganit is such a strange thing to be human |
HomeA Poem by Tate MorganComing home from where I had been retracing steps from here to there Has brought my life full circle now bringing back the lessons I share |
the new WorldA Poem by Celma CostaLokking at what we are living today may be a scary thing to do. |
My LifeA Poem by Tate MorganMy very first poem Written at the age of 47 |
Believe In MeA Poem by Tate MorganI for one did stay behind , when everyone else grew up. |
Love ChildA Poem by Tate MorganIn her I saw myself one day a cold spirit needing tending And in her face I saw the way to happiness she was rending |
My Brothers KeeperA Poem by Tate MorganI enter this poem in recognition of the fine spirit we all know here as Bluessadmood,In him I see our best character OUR FINEST HOUR! Thank you |
The Garden Of TearsA Poem by Tate MorganHe practiced disdain for mankind. Never giving himself to another. Closed away his heart and mind. |
The WindA Poem by Tate MorganCan anyone know what will come when the wind blows us cold and gale or what direction it be from when finally we set our sail |
Damned PrideA Poem by Tate MorganEvery man knows his weakness. |
Childhood DreamsA Poem by Tate MorganIf faith can move a mountain, then it can save a soul. |
LoveA Poem by Tate MorganMay the Lord Bless you and Keep you all the days of your life. |
Our MistakesA Poem by Tate MorganAre we but images made of God his work in labored progress Made from the dust and the sod our one sheer moment of happiness |
VanityA Poem by Tate MorganGod offered me omnipotence by giving me a chance to choose I stood bold stance, and took that chance to ever walk within his shoes |
"What is Destiny"A Poem by EDRCdunno... i'm tired today. |