Best Dealing Poems
My thoughts are like thunderclouds
Thoughts that collide and give worthless words
Only sound .... my mind wants peace
Running from the storm - another shortcut
Another way to handle it
16.02.2014
A-L Andresen :)
(3st place in the contest)
Come on artists
lets play a game
its all different to me and i want you to see how i am different
and let me shine as you sign up another way
as i prove to you my leadership of this new age wave
cards cards
give them new meanings
like you never knew you could
and lets make the psychics pine through our words to figure out
what they are reading and believing
I wanna see your hearts and spades
dressed in tall grass or lemonaide
i wanna see your cups and wands
inbetween whispering winds and songs lead me there
i know you can come on
come on
come on be strong
like a suit of clubs or diamonds
show me something
and then sprinkle your writings
and we'll make collectors out of all those we invite here
as they read and ponder the meanings of our literature
whats in your hand?
a royal flush a pair?
and as we deal the cards they stumble upon at this endless game
of cribbage or poker
or tarock
or war who is winning and getting points?
what card means what to who and why
tell me artist as you write with your style on low and high
what makes what suit smile and fade shine and slide?
inside outside sphere of influence
be their collective the object of the psychics to crave?
blind leading the blind
and something they are after for days and days
a few cards your favorite cards play smart or dumb
shuffle the cards pick a game deal a hand
reveal what your playing and one day i'll tell you what we're playing what your
cards mean
if nothing
to someone one day when the stumble your way
the mystery of nothing speaks something
and we rebuild the puzzle of cartomancy better and better this way
just inspire
once you know you can't
blind leadin gthe blind
so after you read this you can't
play along your uninvited
strike it off your list of things to do
round one is over now go find all who wrote
all who write all who have wriitten the masterpieces
of cards and see what they mean today and collect them for that is something no
one else can do
until round two....
September 5 Scripture Meditations Based on Zechariah 1-8
Key Verse – Zechariah 1:6 But my words and my statutes, which I commanded my servants the prophets, did they not take hold of your fathers? and they returned and said, Like as the LORD of hosts thought to do unto us, according to our ways, and according to our doings, so hath he dealt with us.
MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR DEALING WITH ME BY YOUR LOVE
Thank You for dealing with me by Your love’s compassionate ways
Despite my sinfulness against Your holy praise
Along my indulgence toward worldly plays…
Please forgive me of my iniquities through Your sanctification-grace.
Thank You for dealing with me by Your love’s constant mercy
Despite my unfaithfulness against Your helpful consistency
Along my laxity toward slothful complacency…
Please pardon me of my indolence through Your conversion-clemency.
Thank You for dealing with me by Your love’s disciplining chastisement
Despite my rebelliousness against Your serene encouragement
Along my stubbornness toward wayward impairment…
Please correct me of my disobedience through Your admonition-involvement.
Thank You for dealing with me by Your love’s delightful pleasure
Despite my unmindfulness against Your offered fellowship’s treasure
Along my preference toward humanistic leisure…
Please transform me from my apathy through Your kindness-pressure.
Thank You for dealing with me by Your love’s guiding wisdom
Despite my foolishness against Your heavenly kingdom
Along my ignorance toward doubt-filled boredom…
Please unchain me from my selfishness through Your Bible truth-freedom.
Thank You for dealing with me by Your love’s gentle care
Despite my hardheadedness against Your watchful stare
Along my backsliding toward destructive nightmare…
Please pull me from my downfall through Your might-welfare.
Thank You for dealing with me by Your love’s supreme authority
Despite my haughtiness against Your dominion’s authority
Along my hypocrisy toward futile vanity…
Please deliver me from arrogance through Your leadership-majesty.
September 5, 2022
Old Sin permeates the air
It doesn't go away in despair
To deal with it is a chore
You will want it to go away even more
The longer it is around is the reason
When not dealing with it makes it poison
But Old Sin gets harder you know
When all you want is for it is to go.
© Paul Warren Poetry
A smile to launch a thousand pills
and tablets and capsules and such,
an option to cure a thousand ills,
just ask her, it won't cost too much.
If you are in doubt ask her for advice,
her reply will be clear and expository,
but the question I know you have to avoid is...
'What should I do with this supository???'
Sometimes words skillfully spoken
To play the slots insert the tokens
Pull the handle and play the dare
You really believe the game is fair?
You believe all is fair in love and war?
You believe in what you’re fighting for?
Lets take philosophy just a little deeper
Climb the mountain that is a little steeper
As you’re playing this game of win and lose
How comfortable do you feel in your shoes?
Do they fit your feet just like a glove?
As you walk in them are you full of love?
Do you offer your heart to your neighbor?
Is friendship the thing you truly savior?
Each question is another roll of the dice
Before you answer ponder them twice
The game is as fair as you choose to believe
Is not war something that we all should grieve?
If we fight for right what more can we do?
The longer you wear it the comfortable the shoe
May our shoes fit our feet like our souls fit our skin?
Let us all meet each stranger with a heartfelt grin
Let us show our neighbors the beauty of our love
Let our lives represent the good Lord above
What you believe is real is what’s on the platter
For all is an illusion when dealing with matter
give a therapist money
to listen to your sad tale
then he'll go on vacation
let the good times roll
- or-
pick up your feet and your chin
slam the front door on the beast
from life take a vacation
let the good times roll
-or-
open the door for the beast
invite him to rest awhile
find a new way to color
let the good times roll
In every instance of our Christian walk we have a guarantee
that when we pray to Father God He will hear our pleas
for it's by the power of prayer that we have been assured
that whenever or whatever we ask of Him He can easily afford
knock and the door will be open, ask and you shall receive
trust in God to deal with unanswered prayers in our times of need
A prayerless Christian is a powerless person in the eyes of Christ
vulnerable to demonic devices that may wreck a persons life
Paul a disciple of Christ had a painful thorn in his side
he prayed to the Lord three times for the pain to subside
but God said "My grace is sufficient " don't question my authority nor power
My strength is magnified in you at your weakest hour
God will rebuke you if of Him you make demands
the Holy Spirit will smite you with a righteous hand
not to hurt but to humble, not to destroy but to direct
as the grace and mercy of the Lord God is sufficient for you to expect
God wants our attention and He wants us to comprehend
that He's in control of the universe and we shouldn't refute Him
the devil may send you a message but even the devil needs permission from God
for God will deal with unanswered prayers should they possess a righteousness of heart
remember that God has dominion over everything, it's all under His hands
for no demon nor devil, no man nor woman has any authority when it comes to His plans
Dealing with unanswered prayers just asking for what we desire
if it's in God's will He'll gives us what we sufficient require
You say you're open to negotiation
But you're truly guilty by association
Keep on picking the altruistic pocket
Startling victims like a pin in a socket
A level playing field is what we must play
We toil to gain notice, in our working display
Endeavours and efforts are all that we aim
Credence and rewards, in respectable claim
"Unsportsmanlike conduct," calls the referee!
But still you don't listen; no surprise to me
Cronyism hits hard when bad hands are dealt
Have you considered the pain your victims felt?
What do we see when we face the screen
Do we see angels and demons in their daily scene
Or premeditated dealings, a marked disrespect
Behind curtains closed an internal elect
The games you've been playing have gotten my goat
So, pardon me if my comments seem remote
I'll forge on without you, not linger for abuse
Your "hospitable nature" has just been a ruse
The damage is done, the table's been laid
Have we opened the door on this masquerade
Not for today, but for tomorrow as well
For we will have to see, as time will tell
Your true friends you count on only one hand
The same hand you used to plot a scheme so grand
Some folks might tell you to, "Kiss my Keester"
But I'll just leave you with, "Hasta la Vista"
"Dealing a Deeper Darker Crimson"
Dealing a deeper darker crimson velvet kiss
Lips bleed criminal and cut deep
on caged tongues whispering a love missed
Vanilla dreams
Black pods of slippery evanescence peeled back
to reveal salt stinging words devoid of traps
which you welcome open and arched
between the tumultuous sanguine
flippant, shuffling slow decks
Dealing a deeper darker Crimson
Velvet Kiss
Mocking silent deranged voyeurs
their prosecution solitary and vexed
they sit red-eyed, suddenly ancient, with pursed lips
In the Sea of Her, life is kept;
you feel through her rolling waves,
On your shore, she is met
your ego cast aside
your worth naked
Dealing a deeper darker Crimson Velvet Kiss
Lips bleed criminal and cut deep
on caged tongues whispering a love missed
(LadyLabyrinth/2019)
"How Soon is Now", The Smiths
https://youtu.be/nX8ZAXFpoJY
Lyrics/ https://genius.com/The-smiths-how-soon-is-now-lyrics
"From where dreams are woven
Bending sound, dredging the ocean, lost in my circle
Here am I, flashing no colour
Tall in this room overlooking the ocean
Here are we, one magical movement from Kether to Malkuth
There are you, you drive like a demon from station to station"
David Bowie
Nothing can erase grief
Or speed up the healing process,
But, writing about it can keep you aware
As you go through it,
And offer some solace
As you wait for time
To do the rest.
Dealing with pain
It's like getting hit with hot boiling water of rain
Pain and sorrow together
Is one of the most difficult things that could happen ever
Just thinking to yourself that you wish that someone could stab you deep inside your
heart, to get rid of pain
Before you drive yourself insane
There is going to be pain and sorrow everyday and every minute
But you can get through this pain and tell the Lord that you did it
You got to pray and pray and pray
Until you see a light at the end of the tunnel
Giving you hints to follow your way into having a loving bright day
You will still have days where you think that you can just die when you have pain
When these days come
Just don't take the Lord in vain
Try to over come this
Let the Lord do his work
He will save you from the this pain
He will make everything better
Then when he make everything better
You can send the whole world a better letter
About the Lord's love for all people who he cares about
He cares for you and me and everyone else!
So don't let pain get you down
Just imagine that your pain can be drowned!
Impotent at birth
Impotent at death
and only somewhat potent in between
Why were you born without your own consent
What was the karmic guilt of your first birth
and what about those maimed in the mind
crippled in the womb
eaten by meningitis
by herpes
by syphillis
by aids
What are their chances of mending their karma
And what about that baby born without a brain
How is it to be blamed
for not giving its organs to some transplant bank
Who cares if you live on
If you die
who cares
and for how long
Does one have to care
being but ephemeral
© T. Wignesan, April 2, 1992 (from the collection: back to background material, 1993)
Deceitfulness and lies
its like everyone tries
to play the game and place the blame
on shelves on anyone but themselves
when deep down they know its all for show
because they cant take what God has dealt them with pride and love inside
they choose to hate, discriminate,
judge others for things they choose not to be its not up to you or me
its up to Him not us yet we still make a fuss
over this and that the little things that shouldn’t bother us,
phase us but we act as if they are monstrous they overtake us
but its our fault we give these people power by the way we cower
down except the few and the proud who say it’s true and say it loud
no more of this you cant control the way we think or push us to the brink
we have class we wont lie to you or them its not our place to tell you
how to live how much to give
so who are you to say the same when actions speak louder than words
you show no love just lack of faith and will you may not kill people
but their spirit is destroyed by the words you say and the games you play
one of these days karma will come your way
but im not here to wait to see your fate
ive got my own life to live love to give
so while you keep your fingers crossed behind your back
hoping no one sees what you lack
I proudly show my flaws and learn
that happiness is something you have to earn
Little nuisance, irritation
They are all a part of life
Deal with it
But when it becomes a problem
You need to take an upper hand
But just how would you know just what to do?
You don't
God will show it to you
In all things, remember "the battle is the Lord's" (1 Samuel 17:47)
"for we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against power, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places" (Ephesians 6:12)
And we are asked to "walk in love" (Ephesians 5:2)
So what else do you want to know?
"The Lord is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in Him, and I am helped" (Psalm 28:7)
So you see "do not fear or be dread of them, for it is the Lord your God who goes with you" (Deuteronomy 31:6)
So are you ready - to tackle any problems in your life?
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