Best Kingdoms Poems


Premium Member PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO IS SOVEREIGN OVER ANY HUMAN RULERS OF GLORIOUS KINGDOMS

May 27 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Esther 1-3

Key Verse – Esther 1:4 When he shewed the riches of his glorious kingdom and the honour of his excellent majesty many days, even an hundred and fourscore days.

PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO IS SOVEREIGN 
OVER ANY HUMAN RULER OF GLORIOUS KINGDOM	

Praise be to God Who is sovereign over any human ruler
of glorious kingdom since He alone can:
Redeem souls eternally
Rejuvenate service earnestly
Refresh spirituality enthusiastically
Replenish sustenance everyday
Respond to supplications eagerly

Esther 2:3 Praise be to the Lord 
for purifying us while we are:
Fighting for His godly cause
Following His governing call
Fulfilling His great charges
Focusing on His guiding commands
Feasting in His gracious compassion 

Esther 3:1 Praise be to the Saviour 
for promoting us toward:
Perfection of our behaviour
Protection along His Bible-brace 
Praise for His blessings
Power in building-up
Presentation of our best. Amen!

May 27, 2024

Premium Member The Kingdoms of This World

Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!
Praise be unto our
Lord God Almighty!
Victorious King!

Sing! Sing! Sing!
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Hallelujah! Glory to
God in the Highest!

The kingdoms of this world now belong
to the King of Kings and Lords of Lords!
His glorious reigns shall be forever 
and forever more! Alleluia! Alleluia!
Alleluia! 

The sons and daughters of our Victorious
Jesus Christ.  Shall forever praise him
and sing.  Victory! Victory! Victory!
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

Behold former things have passed
away and all things have become 
new.  Heaven and earth will
pass away. But his word
shall never fail!

Love in Christ Jesus!
Roxanne Lea Dubarry
Roxy Lea 1954/ October Country
February 21, 2020

Premium Member Allegiance of Mini-Kingdoms

Let me begin by declaring
a well known cliche:
our skin does not define us,
nor does our place of birth
define our worth.

And yet we are scattered
across the globe,
sometimes whole oceans,
separating us.
We see countless borders
that man has made
serving the purpose
of temporal order.
And what a fickle creature
is this race of Man.
With flags speared into the sand,
time and time again.
You wonder what it's all coming too,
to what possible end?
Taking ganders at the past,
looksies at the ancient,
never hurt a soul.
If we don't know the origins
how can we hope to devise a goal?

Some say these lines in the sand
divide us so - but is this true?
Does it not show respect for your fellow man:
your way is not my own,
but, please, if you will,
let me share my truth
and you do the same.

I believe in the Sovereignty of Nations,
the Allegiance of mini-Kingdoms.
I believe that Charity, however well spun, with the best of intentions,
cannot be coerced with sticks and stones,
that archaic method - it must be written on our hearts,
on our very souls. Not in the Manuscripts of Man
will you find such power as the one pumping in our veins.
To Salvation's Sky, to our Savior's Loving Stare,
Rules and Regulations will never take us there.
Legislated Robbery does not compassion make,
for it only serves to pin
Neighbor against Neighbor,
Gender against Gender.
How can human freedom be so readily forsaken
with the perilous pens of other fallible men?

We are One People,
One Race, flying the
banner of peace and love.
No one desires war,
no one willingly
looks for discord.
And yet here we are:
fighting battles
that none can afford.
The chaos of the earth
is the collective reflection
of the Human Heart.
If you want change to occur
that's a fine place to start.




NOTE: I like to think of myself as a hardcore libertarian with a strong moral fiber. I don't always agree with the absurd antics of others, but recognize that people have a right to make their own bad decisions.


Sebun Nihonjin Okoku No Senso - War of the Seven Japanese Kingdoms

Sebun Nihonjin Okoku no Senso (War of the Seven Japanese Kingdoms):

Sebun utukushi okoku wa, senso o sengen shimasu (Seven Beautiful Kingdoms Declare War), Heishi no su sen-ri ga senjo ni ran’nyu shimasu (Thousands of soldiers storm onto the battlefield), 7 Shido-sha-tachi wa, kareka no buki o kakimasu (seven leaders draw their weapons). Karera wa Juden to shite densentu-tekina tatakai ga hajimarimasu! (the legendary battle begins as they charge!) Shototsu! Buki wa hokia ni shototsu shimasu. (Clash! Weapons strike against another.)

Toshi~Tsu ga gokaku shi, sora ga kuraidesu. (years pass, and the sky is dark) Sora Kara kaminari kurakku, (thunder cracks from the sky) Doragon ga Tobu yo ni toboe o kite imasu! (Howls are heard as dragons fly down!)

Kareka wa sugu ni modotte heiwa o nattoku sa semasu. (they quickly conivnce peace back.) Seijo ni tochi to sora ritan, (the lands and sky return to normal,) Okoku wa heiwa ni modorimasu. (the kingdoms return to peace.) Hitobito wa hinemosu pati de iwaimasu! (the people celebrate with a daylong party!) Ryu wa futatabi ie ni tobimasu. (the dragons fly home again.)

Owari. (End.)

Mossy Kingdoms

A verdant castle,
Reigns over moistened bogscapes: 
Royal reflections.

Premium Member Kingdoms of Power

KINGDOMS OF POWER

man -  with his little sphere of influence,
claims mighty power, in his smallish hands.

mini empires, like stars from the universe,
like microscopic atoms - they march on -

stomping, squeezing, squashing, squelching - mere men.
they think, it will shut them up, dismember time.

movies hail them with majestic symphony,
shuffling through narrow streets – clanging harsh.

~~

on quiet mule, (a little braying – perhaps),
a humble man, a meek child bride – travel.

heaven’s spotlight upon them - star of Bethlehem!
angels gaze, wisemen seek, shepherds shake,

as a virgin gives birth to a unique boy
one that, if he chose, could play with this earth.

this infant king is bigger than life itself,
“Adam’s breath” received from His own spirit.

while little men sleep, in castles of gold,
the sinless Savior lies in a manger.

~~

the puppeteer pulls the strings, supposing
he’s in control - chops wood, prepares nails -

draws blood, sweat and tears. on stage, all appears
lost. hope is buried.                  a huge stone is rolled,

blocking entrance to the                        holy of holies.
but wouldn’t you know, God can tear it in two!

innocent blood was spilled on this spoiled earth
claiming it back, redeeming us,           and pow…

the power and majesty of the living God
shows up,     shows off. Light raises the dawn.

~~

once again, He is quiet, biding His time
giving kingdoms a chance to change their minds.

to arrive at this conclusion – you must be saved -
lest you die, an eternal death!  not wanting

anyone to perish, He holds back his sword.
if our tongues would do the same, and believe,

confess, instead of curse, just believe, and
be saved, because His majesty WILL BE praised.

Kim Rodrigues © 2016


When Kingdoms Collide

When Kingdoms collide…

Kingdoms collide in epic splendor,
Showering sparks from clashing titans,
A ripple in time interrupted by galaxy’s storm
The past, the present, the future synchronized for one monumental push,
As eastern skies peel back, revealing a great and terrible day,
Lightning flashes through shades of dull grey skies
Like veins bulging from a strong mans arm
The hills reflecting golden streams of light
As sunshine breaks the canopy overhead
Thunder’s distant low rumble, rolling over hills
Like an armed Cavalry on billowing clouds 
Like avalanches roaring down steep, rocky mountainsides.
With the sounding of the trumpet, the horse and rider poised,
The Heavens rejoice at the consummation of the bridegroom
With His bride,
And multitudes on clouds will rise, When Kingdoms collide.
© Angel Fire  Create an image from this poem.

Kingdoms of Silk

Worms in multitudes,
Strewn empires in the trees:
Palace made of thread.

Lands and Empires

Kingdoms and countries fill the earth,
King and Queen, Prince and Princess wisely
Reign empire with providence sovereignty,
Royal rank, authority, and power with ties key.

Ancient Egyptian Empire also Hittite and Babylonian
Large empires Assyrian, Persian, and Median realms prong,
World of Roman Empire ruled for centuries long,
Carolingian Empire reigning in the old-world throng.

New world Incan and Mayan Empire taken over
Spanish Empire liked the gold and shipped to their king,
British Empire the sun never set grew far and wide
Austria-Hungary large European kingdom covering wing.

American and Canada countries in growth
Switzerland selling Swiss chocolate welcome sweet tooth,
Israel, Ireland, Estonia, Latvia, and Lithuania independent
Australia, Portugal, Italy countries display the voting booth.

Kingdoms At War

There is a kingdom near to me well-known,
For it has gleaming gates, and golden face.
It seems the seed of gladness there are sown.

The heads of citizens are blank; the space
Where once the deep and probing questions lay,
Now ads that plaster streets do take their place.

My head is filled with ads as well, I may
Admit, but I know of a special kind,
Amidst the ads they think, discuss, and play.

These “they’s” I talk of come to love and find
The One that frees them, one who breaks the things—
Revenge and greed—that harmfully do bind.

These “they’s” are rebels, faces gold they bring
Humility, and when these “they’s” show love,
The One that lives within does have them sing.

And when confronted by the love that’s of
The people—think, discuss, and play—the kings
And kingdoms gold away did pass by dove.
© Aaron Crow  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Two Kingdoms

truth or lies bid two kingdoms with sure keys and brave tongues of life or death

9/1/2018

Residential between the kingdoms

Wandering  the two in between the kingdoms 
One side, quiet and bright, flagged the havens
The other, earthly world, noisy and light dim
Drifting up or down when the moody flow faint 

To brightness fly and blurring dim fall
Somewhere belonging may lack for souls
Quiescent and chaos changed as tides floated
Uneasy and wobbly similar to traveling boats

Up or down, with straw sticks grasping 
Steering wheel holding for the time clouds
Time goes likewise the seagulls chasing 
From starting point to the place anchor

Heart awaits longly for people nauseating
While mind gonna sparks  be star exciting

The Wayfarer and the Thirteen Kingdoms Part 3

The thirteenth kingdom says that he is the word so great    
Born from the king of kings, who gave his dear son a mandate 
To enter the world the word formed as it is his fate 
The word received glory before he left through heaven’s gate 
And entered the flowing waters to quench the powers 
Especially their flaming and chaotic desires 

But the kingless generation, those children above the stars of night 
Whispers that the invisible light chose him to enter the chaos and plight 
Chose him from all the eternal realms, to carry five seals of insight 
In him was the seed of gnosis, to grow and know the truth and light 
“Out of a foreign air and realm, the sun of life appeared in our midst 
Christ, the son, chose us to shine in the Pleroma, out of the mist”

Kingdoms Door

Kingdom's Door
When your broken and your tired and have given it your best,
It's your flesh that's growing weary, for the Spirit needs no rest.

There comes a day, not far away, when Satan will be free.
To wage a war on God himself, and all humanity.

You see they are among us, each and every day.
Tempting and deceiving, they look for easy prey.

Michael and God's Angels can no longer ignore.
When Satan and his soldiers are at the Kingdoms door.
.
After they're defeated and thrown down to the earth.
Heaven, God's great Kingdom, will always be restored.

Shout Kingdoms Are Made By Victories

We need war but not with people
We need to war those who steer war.
We must sort but not of nation
We must sort out those who sort us.
And say we are not your lambs now!
And shout Kingdoms are made by Victories!

We must learn to fly flags not rags
We must learn to fly our souls' flag.
We need science to see past frontiers
We need science to invent oneness.
And say sapiens are one species!
And shout Kingdoms are made by Victories!

We need speech not of origins
We need speech showing Origin.
We must be wealthy but not rich
We must be wealthy in our hearts.
And say foreign's but assumption!
And shout Kingdoms are made by Victories!
© Isor Chand  Create an image from this poem.

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