~ Poem the 1st Chap. Inspired Bye ~ Part #26
"True abhorrence and blind tendentiousness, devoid of conscience
strive only to nullify freedoms' humble cry-for-peace".
Love, patient,
proven;-
the memory of God's surrender, tested lay in question.
Mercy receives no rejoinder for her desire, unholy banter, rules the day.
Forgiveness, proper and forthright, in-your-hands-I-place-certain this hope.
Help me ... lift me up ... secure me ...
They rip and tare, at the fabric of my being,
breaking-into-the-cradle-of-my-beliefs, shouting,
"where is Your master, He has left you,
why do you still hold on"?
And I say to them,
"I believe-that-my-faith-and-I, walk-hand-in-hand-with Jesus, my deliverer.
So therefore ... will-I-never-walk-alone".
So show me beauty; true love beheld ...
butter cups thorny white milky baby, budding roses-
playing beside dancing lilies caught up in their passions,
mid the prevalence ... of the new morning winds, undying
laughter ... unable to be kept, purely acquired sown of faith
through the fresh wounds; of our Lords treasured innocence.
As so it is I feel ... the beauty, you will feel, and too will see,
what it means to be truly falling in love with God, furthermore,
as you embrace the chance again ... .To view, and live moreover
even greater as you look, openly upon these things, coming to
know and accept the Joy that all God's creation ... already
knows, and holds up for you each day
maturing and arriving,
in the welcome found adrift
and proving within the honest winds,
offered, to you through the love of our Lord
swirled up today here, and now, again just for you ...
~
Because I
believe
"Love
is hopeful-
awaits patiently-
openly believes,
because it knows
grace always provides,
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~
the opportunity".
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Loud gunshots ring out
hunters aim to bag their mark
deer season again ... . Sensing
trouble near mother calls from
meadows edge protecting young
one ... . Spirit of the fawn hearing
mothers beckoning scurries
into woods ... . Answering
timely love listens protects
itself beyond fears advance.
Copyright © James Long | Year Posted 2009
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