Best Cords Poems
Cords
You go around here
Then twist yourself to the rear
And you two go around each other
And then right under
Then you in the black
Pull up that slack
They'll come get us tonight
So wrap around tight
How dare they put us together
We'll show them who is better
Shhshhh, here they come, don't dangle.....
Why look at these cords they're all tangled
We Dedicate to the living source this day flow the taste sweet the decree of the ley lines boasts the energy source be loose or be bound for the great God spoke that it will remain forever known the Decree is made in the book where people perish for lack of knowledge. The God of the living sits on the mercy seat requesting it must fly the lines from and to the God of the living not the god of the dead energy cease your astro deeds from the living be secured or remember now a change has come to the land and the silver cords of the dead is broken now what we speak about must now be broken in the secret place of the tongue and the color cords of life and death be broken in the day and in the riding of the night flight home, only the God kingdom come only Gods will be done on earth was already a decree for his people especially what Ecclesiastes said in the book the silver cord is thin and on the other side not life but the cutting of the death so beware, god of the dead secret vaults knowledge stored Coveryour people in the God of love and through that love body fresh so sweet the taste of love completely protected and even with mistakes grace is given to live and let live to smile and let smile with the God of the living, not the god of the dead! In my heart
My beloved spoke and said unto me rise up my love my fair one and come away for lo, the winter is passing the rain of swift cold winds is over and gone when the seasons change the flowers appear on the earth in spring it begins on earth awake my dear my love be of good cheer the time of the singing birds is coming and the voice of living creatures appear the voice of the turtle is heard in our land the fig tree will put forth continually put forth her green figs and my love we will be one the vines with the delicious tender grapes shall appear and the taste my dear is sweet with the fragrant smell the taste my love come arise my dear the air is clear
The sky reflects the rainbow covenant that wipes away our tears
Get up from your slumber in the bed of sorrow and walk from the dark sad stare stop the crying of the looking glass mirrors of reflections show the pain
see the long wide road of the living God not the god of the dead.
Well knowing how the powers of the mystic chords of memory endure,
And that history alone has made today a sure,
I calmly wait for a normal return of our lives.
I’m full of hope, as in a time like this only hope survives;
Assured of a lovelier day than when we begun,
Full of pleasure, and treasure fine, and fun.
A performance of the arts
Music to the core of my soul
Butter as smooth as a gun shoot
Of a whisper I don’t know
Whence you came
To the rescue of my sorrow
Your domain
Although my peril
You thrive in its majesty
But still I swoop in
To the purity
Of home grown bread
Like seasoned wood
We take nouns
From cords of words:
Father, mother,
And all those phrases
Burned years ago.
We toss them
Into the embers,
Listen to their comfort--
Smell that old
Sweetness as time
And memory
Twirls to smoke.
St. Patrick's Day does come but once a year,
to those wearing green here's a mighty cheer,
so may the kilts fly high
as the parade goes by...
A toast to the lads who tie down their gear!
What more can I write
Except to stagger
On paper
What good has it done
Only to deepen
Sudden depression
What help such has become
When pain becomes acute
What light it bringeth forth
Only a shadow
Of what once was
Such disaster it has been
In my lonely prison
In shackles of emotion
And dour- faced beauties
What hope has it brought
Except a similar one
Of future forever’s
What more can I write
Only that I’m down at heart
the mystery of whether or not
my puppy can chew through an electric cord
was answered this morning
I will give you an emphatic yes
he poked his snout into a Christmas box
and chewed the ends off of all of the lights
I feel validated now
in my insistence on hiding all cords
fearing he could do this