Best Freely Given Poems


You

You lined the clouds with silver, 
You pushed away the rain.

You lifted some of my burdens 
and shared with me my pain .

You gave me your most precious treasures,
A value no man can adjust.

Freely given without measure,
your loyalty ,patience ,and trust. 

You eased my fears with confidence 
and held sacred all my flaws,

Diminishing their apparent affect 
through eyes of a higher cause.

You taught me how to appreciate 
all that one can be,

Encouraged me through the eyes of love 
to invest in a possibility.

Now I can line the clouds with silver and push away the rain again,

For through  you I have seen that the greatest gift
 is the gift of being a friend.

Premium Member Each Precious Moment

Every moment of life has meaning divine
Craft them with love, cherish your time
Remember the past but don't dwell within
for it is here, it is now that joy begins.
There is truth, there is balance in all that we see
from things left unsaid to leaves on a tree.
Let gentle soft rivers flow through your mind.
Treasure each heartbeat, try to be kind.
Be truthful and honest in all that you do.
Pain caused to others one day returns to you.
Tree branches bend from the wind blowing.
Actions have effects, ours seldom knowing.
Reach for the sunlight, enjoy the view.
Love freely given, each second is new.
The soul is a vessel, true love it can make.
In each precious moment, give more than you take.
Single moments in time can shape history.
Create happiness or cause misery.
A morsel of food to a mouth full of hunger
Lives lived with regret, wish to be younger.
Each moment that passes cannot be returned.
Move forward, live fully with all that you've learned.
Time before us, blank canvas to paint
That which is past becomes cloudy and faint.
Life is now. Life is here.
Live, love and laugh, hold it so dear.

Premium Member Spiritual Joy

Assuring more time to embrace the earth's sun
Brings with it sweet pleasures summer has spun.
Casting out a line in search of a suffering soul, 
Derives inner joy that is good for the whole.
Everyone may soon become quite aware, 
Favoring the spirit gifts so much to share.
God's greatest gifts are so freely given...
Help yourself to the sweet fruits of heaven.
Inside your mind lives pristine poetic flowers,
Just let them flow through tips of your bowers.
Kindred spirits will gravitate to your prose or rhyme,
Lyrics that sway us, dancing in harmonic time.
Moving to music creates tranquility,
Neutralizing harsh sounds with indemnity.
Omnipotence frees us from our emotional will, 
Penetrates our sanctuary when we are quiet and still.
Quality not quantity of life's special dreams
Related in love's happiness is all that it seems.
Seeking to help others will benefit you
Through the gift of your time, in kind things you do.
Universal energy is captured by all, 
Vibrating in frequencies in an invisible pall. 
We may share with each other our auras divine
Xyst beauty that surrounds in astrological trine.
Yearning to spread peace to indifference I find; 
Zealous in my heart to share love with mankind.

© Connie Marcum Wong
July 22, 2015


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Premium Member Love Is Blind

Our fellow travelers,
What measure of trust for them?
The moment's imperfections are easily, even instinctively overlooked -
We risk for their benefit, sacrifice for their good.

Minutes stretched, the holy person spoke to all comers
As I heard love's woman,
Hanging on the pierced and tattooed man.
What did she see, he was fractional to me;
Her freely-given look demanded no return,
Love's area of the mind spreading over others.
Was it that he'd only hit her once?

The sightless mother's fingers over the face of her child
Tenderly traced that juncture of skin and hour,
Acquiring an instant in time.

Premium Member If

If my sinful scars were hidden
and I could away my selfishness 
if I could look on others as my brother 
wrest away entitlements...

If true love meant sacrifice 
freely given without regrets 
if I could marvel at creation
revel in sweet jasmine’s scents...

If I could flee life’s great temptations 
follow in the narrow path
if stumbling blocks of fear and anger
were swept away into the past...

Then I could look into the mirror 
see what I was truly meant to be
an image bearer borne from heaven 
a reflection of His majesty...

For in so loving others as myself 
a higher calling I will heed
and finding freedom in the giving
only then my spirit will be free. 








Written on 10/24/2018

Premium Member Linger

To linger in your arms is but a shadow of how you linger in my heart,

for when you depart you steal a small piece of me,
though you think I don't know, each time you leave
I feel something missing inside of me,

and like the flower that lingers in your hair your image lingers in my mind.

Keep them.  They are yours freely given by me.
A token to be cherished to be caressed between your finger tips.
Hold each one gently, they are fragile, they will break.

How I wish our time together could linger in to eternity, 

where we could share each stolen moment
and remember the joy of us together,
and each golden smile that you give to me,

but my one lingering regret is that

each shining part of me that you have taken,
each curious little trinket that is alluring to you
will be stored in your heart and soon forgotten, and 

you will never allow me to linger in you.


12-26-16


No Cage For Me

I own my thoughts and feelings
I have a right to them
You can't control emotions
Or steal from whence they stem

If you should ever tell me
"Come on, don't feel that way!"
I'll simply have to answer
"You don't have any say"

You see, I own my feelings
I surely own my thoughts
I'm free to feel as I wish
My heart cannot be bought

Don't try to cage a lover
And make her soul your slave
For love not freely given
Is hopeless, then to save








*Inspired by Sami Al-khalili's contest, "Small Cage, Big Bird".

Premium Member Each Day a Gift

Perceive each day as a gift!
A gift freely given “no strings attached”
With the added bonus of free will for spice
On this beautiful serving tray of life
Two choices regally displayed- The Light and The darkness
I bow, I choose the gift more profound
The gift of light, free and clear
From the God of order and mercy, 
Daily admonishing "Take only what you need in life, 
All excess be kind and share"
I taste it, I accept it, and I kneel in humble worship of Him 
His promise-eternal life in God’s presence
Everlasting peace! 


To choose the darkness where tyranny reigns
Temporal riches galore amassing 
Pure foolery, as these gifts- none are ever free  
All illusions, just as magic, will vanish - poof!!
From the god of chaos and lies, beguiling
"Take! Live, the world is yours! You deserve all  the best!"
All this for your immortal soul
But comes a day when the bill comes due! 
No grace period,  no mercy, and to be paid on demandl! 
I decline! I reject! this god of chaos with
His promise - eternal separation from God 
Everlasting anguish, suffering and pain!

The Three

Faith is the foundation, a rock, a bastion, a calling, a commitment,
requiring a leap, trust, surrender, a fearless heart, a willing spirit,
a higher conciousness.

Hope is a sustainer, a bottomless well, a lifting up by spirits wings,
a trusting soul, clouds of doubt pushed aside, a hand reaching out
trusting to be caught.

Love is the greatest, the key to open the first two. Love never fails,
the fruit of the spirit, longsuffering, a fearless domain, not puffed up,
enduring all, a joy to know, never selfish, freely given. A touch of
healing, a song not heard but felt, a spirit moving, a question you need
not ask. A state of peace, a heart unbridled, the answer to all questions,
a perfect truth, a solution for all things.

Premium Member This Time

All over the land, people scurrying,
spending like crazy, all in a flurry,
debts mounting up, future burdens,
chains that tie, all for Christmas.

Yet! Stop, pause, wait and think.
Remember what this time is about.
It has nothing to do with presents
nor with tables that groan with food.

It is about a very special gift freely given.
It is the birthday of our savior Jesus.
Who was born to save us all.
So rejoyce, let the true spirit in.

Premium Member Sweetness Dripping

The
rain
drips
slowly
on supple
petals. Moist
 gentle breeze 
blows soft against
bending stems of verdant
color. Dancing crystals blink
bright in lost morning dreams. Drip, 
drip from each crimson flower, I watch 
your splendor, seeking solace, caught in 
meager meadows waving, grains of grass
forever moving with your wisps of breath 
is dripping, longing for dawns light you 
quiver, as drops of rain kiss tender 
leaflets that drink the nectar 
freely given.



12/05/15

Premium Member That's Life

Life is what you make it.
I believed this was true.
I am not so sure today,
It may be for a few.
Few of us have a choice.
Of how we would like to live
There are too many takers
And far less of them that give.
How can a person make a life
Of happiness and peace
When wars and degradation
Cause unrest and never cease.
We should all be grateful
For this beautiful life, freely given
Why are so many dissatisfied?
And become money and power-driven.

Premium Member Coup

This country United 
one can clearly see 
only blind hide in truth 

Illegally a government seizes power 
against the vote with a clear strike 
Overthrowing moral grounds 

At which point do we say enough 
Their soul aim to enforce ill will
against good standing people 

It's a mutiny against freedom of choice 
using it to kill babies 
Exploiting our democracy fact 

You bloodless hounds without spines 
are only in it for the money 
Crawling vermin hidden underneath the table

Fighting for scraps sick agendas 
I am a son of David from the clans of ulster
As state assets are freely given away 

Without consent their should be a public outcry 
Democratic Republic sits on the right side 
All the left wing who will hang this nation 

Out to dry as they rob ores 
from underneath our feets destroying our land
with your greed creating poverty 

Selling away our basic rights and commodities
sick reality without virtues 
To gain their thirty pieces

We need to stand and defend our constitution 
for our children's sake and their dowry 
As they sign the pact 

One which will weight 
heavy on their souls as we are raped
continuesly of our sovereignty 

Human rights ignored for no good reason 
enough is enough I have a voice 
any laws passed by this circus 

Undemocraticly elected government 
Is not backed or passed by the peoples choice
this needs to be called into order as a state 

Crisis of emergency by the judges 
They who stand for truth to address
Should judge according to the law laid down

Premium Member Time Is Everlasting

Stole my heart                       
Stole echoes of time
Time freely given
Time to treasure
Treasure memories
Treasure of hope
Hope everlasting
Hope in my life
Life today
Life tomorrow faithful
Faithful best friend
Faithful partner
Partner tiller of home
Partner strength 
Strength watches over   
Strength lover’s waltz
Waltz support future
Waltz found family 
Family building block
Family respect 
Respect each other
Respect and fulfillment
Fulfillment together unconditionally
Fulfillment and purpose
Purpose for a sense of calling
Purpose to influence destiny 
Destiny to be together
Destiny to the end 
End of deep blue sea
End until morning comes
Comes flaming pleasure
Comes and hopelessly lost
Lost yesterday, today,
Lost in your eyes forever
Forever and not afraid
Forever not alone, but growing
Growing lineage   
Growing old with grace
Grace inspiring awe
Grace moving leisurely 
Leisurely and young again  
Leisurely and still holding hands
Hands of each other
Hands with angels want
Want of health
Want of liveliness 
Liveliness of love
Liveliness everlasting 
Everlasting 
Love


2/8/2016
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Premium Member Christmas Joy

God sent Him to us, to save us from sin
His arrival  foretold by the sages.
The angels rejoiced when so long ago
They brought news that’s been told through the ages.

Mary the Virgin  gave birth to the child
Who had come to bring peace to the earth
The angels sang  carols, spreading the word
Proclaiming our Lord’s long awaited birth.

He came to bring peace, he came to bring love,
He was the answer to all  the world’s woes.
The shepherds and wisemen came from afar.
To follow  the star as far as it goes.

We like the shepherds must follow the star.
It is up there in the Heavens still glowing.
If we would banish all wars and distress
We must follow wherever it’s going.

There is nothing God’s love cannot conquer
Freely given to all those who believe. 
The star shows the way to Christmas joy
And  blessings of that first Christmas Eve.

By: Joyce Johnson

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