Poems Are The FriendsWhat are poems, well, this poem attempts to answer that question. Enjoy the inspirational words of wisdom in this collection of motivational poems by John McLeod. Permission given to Catherine Pulsifer to publish this poetry. As George Sand once said, "He who draws noble delights from sentiments of poetry is a true poet, though he has never written a line in all his life." |
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Poems Are The Friends Poet: John McLeod
Poems are the Friends we make them
Poems have their own sweet language
Poems let us say: "I love you. . ."
For poems are about our living
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End Poem . . . Poet: John McLeod And some they tilt at windmills And some they push the plough The Poet does both in wind-filled wings Above the "Wonder-How"! And some may never see beyond The bow-wave sparkling bright To where the questing Soul will find That broader, wiser sight. Methings this sometimes Poet and Clown Love's blessings rich endow, To brush the stars as, through the glass Sees much less darkly now! |
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A gentle reminder to us all that life is about living. We can at times find ourselves rushing and forgetting the important things that life has to offer.
It's The Journey That's Important . . . Poet: John McLeod Life, sometimes so wearying Is worth its weight in gold The experience of traveling Lends a wisdom that is old Beyond our 'living memory' A softly spoken prayer: "It's the journey that's important,
"Is the journey so important
"It's the journey that's important,
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They keep the wolf of insignificance from the door." Saul Bellow A memory expressed in this poem, Oh, Sand Castle Days, is one that reminds us to hold on to our memories. Be inspired by the inspirational words of wisdom on memories. Oh, Sand Castle Days Poet: John McLeod Sweet memories enhance
Every day,
Of so happy,
his private literature." Aldous Huxley |
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John uses the analogy of a painter to compare how we can live our lives. We hope you find words of wisdom in this wonderful motivational poem. Awakening.... Poet: John McLeod Awakening, dawn's chorus Welcoming, the day new, untouched Waiting to be filled. . . And will we paint a rainbow With all its promise Or dull the canvas Sadly seen? Each day brings its own colours To be chosen, mixed, Pigments of joy, Happy moments, Smiles and laughter. . . And which will you choose? For 'Life' is choice, We are all painters In our own way, All needing to create Something of worth, Of lasting beauty, Marking our journey. . . Footprints in the sand. . . The sky today is azure, The sun warm and golden A filigree of light and shadow-play Through the gently swaying trees. I clean my brushes, Choose my palette Of vibrant, living colours, And begin to fill today's blank canvas "Pleasure is the flower that passes; remembrance, the lasting perfume." Jean de Boufflers Dante G. Roque "We do not remember days; we remember moments. " Inspirational Words of Wisdom | Short Stories | Inspiring Quotations | Wisdom for the Day | Thought For The Day | Proverbs | Motivation | Inspirational Poems | Motivational Links, Inspirational Links |
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