Best New Life Poems
With a loving heart,
filled with peace and harmony
In the afterbirth new life emerges
An eternal optimist in Spite of living
Starlight sparkles in this globe softly glistens
Everything seems to be perfectly normal
Gentle spirit refines where the thought is good
Dream you shine a warm sunbeam gift
We live for truth and justice sake
The numbered days and duration of happy feelings
A glimpses of human life takes shape
Golden delicious fruit of Eden
Happiness can not be conquered,
it must be openly received
A sun melting inside warm thoughts
Staring across the horizon clouds pearl white
My desires, my needs, my happiness
As fallen people with meaningless deeds
Dreamy cotton skies echo into one song
The ability to grasp facts of nature around us
Faraway mountains sailing yearns
Over the hills a warm thought in breeze blows
Starlight twinkles in the eyes of a dream
Coasting along on a deep blue sea wave kiss
Written by L. Mcdaid & A-L Andresen :) 25.08.2015
Copyright © All Rights Reserved
New Life Given And Glows Of A Golden Crown
A pity, stark indifference and sad
Paths taken into that darkness and woe
It is not that world and all life is bad
As willful blindness we let evil grow
In course of that we build a blacken room
Mold iron shutters to deny the light
Glorify our dancing in that black tomb
And learn to love evil that parades at night!
Yet if eyes are opened we can see
Just how deeply we into darkness fell
Fathomless horror found we seek to flee
Away from those blinding gates of Hell
Realization wakes to light's sweet breath
Salvation leading to a clear road seen
Away from eager hands of fated death
And former life that was truly obscene!
Rising to dawn's glow and a golden crown
We again find life and love's blessed touch
Walking from our former shallow renown
We may again paint with a joyous brush!
Robert J. Lindley, 8-29-2021
Romanticism,
( Treasure Found In True Light )
Note_
Written this morn, born from a soup-mail
conversation here with a dear friend.
With a loving heart,
filled with peace and harmony
In the afterbirth new life emerges
An eternal optimist in Spite of living
Starlight sparkles in this globe softly glistens
Everything seems to be perfectly normal
Gentle spirit refines where the thought is good
Dream you shine a warm sunbeam gift
We live for truth and justice sake
The numbered days and duration of happy feelings
A glimpses of human life takes shape
Golden delicious fruit of Eden
Happiness can not be conquered,
it must be openly received
A sun melting inside warm thoughts
Staring across the horizon clouds pearl white
My desires, my needs, my happiness
As fallen people with meaningless deeds
Dreamy cotton skies echo into one song
The ability to grasp facts of nature around us
Faraway mountains sailing yearns
Over the hills a warm thought in breeze blows
Starlight twinkles in the eyes of a dream
Coasting along on a deep blue sea wave kiss
Written by L. Mcdaid & A-L Andresen :) 25.08.2015
Copyright © All Rights Reserved
Was told my life was going to change today,
My struggles and loneliness are going away.
The next day I was lighter and felt so much better,
God said, I'm real and send me a promise letter.
My joy will be coming all around,
He buried my past under ground.
Now stop trying to figure it out on your own,
Everything you have been told about me is
written in stone.
Your healing will be a witness of reuse,
No matter your scars or how you were abused.
You'll soon be on fire for the Lord,
His greatest gift will be your reward
I am resigned.
I was once full of neoteric life, fresh as morning dew.
Blank as a hardened sponge waiting for that morning, to
soak in all this life.
I was curious and surprised by the innocence of young creatures. Playful, and distracted by all the colors, flavors, scents, sounds, and textures whirling around me. I was but one drop of water yet presumed myself the storm.
I was then full of new life within my growing awareness. I was the life giver. The female womb, ripe as fruit from the tree. The planting of which was forbidden but irresistible in its passion and pleasure.
Life and death growing inside me.
I was then blind sided by reality, by my insignificant self.
I lost the morning dew, I lost the fevered curiosity, I lost the ego.
I was left with cold questions and fear. Knowing myself to be corruptible.
I became the seeker, the hunter, the collector of truth.
The water dried up, hardened the sponge once again with no more mist or dew to soak in. It was not for me.
The colors no longer distract.
The flavors have lost their savor.
No perfume in this decaying stillness.
I am deaf to their noises, and they shrink from my touch.
I am resigned to listen to my own thoughts… of what is to come.
I am resigned.
Hiding in mummy's tummy, kicking happily away
I'm kissing you warmly, clapping and singing in play
They say in a few weeks
I'll be able to kiss your new cheeks
I can't wait for the morning I'll lift you in a sway
(c) Nyonglema
Refreshing time is spring time
To see new growth appear
Amazing colours take my breath
Sweet spring time is finally here.
To see the mass of snowdrops
A carpet white like snow
The daffodils and crocuses
The colours seem to glow.
The beauty of this season
Is more than words can say
Just sitting in my garden
On a gorgeous spring time day.
So tiny with delicate features
Bald on top like an older man with a ring of dark hair on the sides and back
Long thin fingers which are very cold even turned blue
There lies a surgeon or psychiatrist
Not a bomber pilot
Maybe a modern farmer who feeds humanity
Within this child I see hope
Where at times I don't feel that there is any
Left in this world of lost causes
Hope for a world filled with love
A world with tolerance, understanding
A world so different from what is in the here and now
My New Life
My life is going to change. I've made up my mind.
It's not going to be the same. I've suffered a long
time.
My new life will be different. I am leaving the past
behind. I will travel and be happy. I will get all the
worries out of my mind.
I have some good friends - they will be with me in my
new life. If I get lonely or sad - they are there for me.
With tender words, they show me that they care.
In my new life - I want to live. I don't want anymore
grief. I want to be happy - I want to have fun - so
Dear God - let it be done...
09/04/2013
written by Lucilla M. Carrillo
Note: I'm back God has answered my
prayers. To my good friends here in
the Soup....
Boxes and cupboards, closets and drawers
I am retrieving everything from my past
And freeing them to a world of usage
Even old wine will be opened
And that set of china too expensive to use
Except on special occasions will be used again
Because today is my special occasion
Just as will be everyday in my new beginning
Those rose-shaped candles will become
Puddles of wax and the silverware
Brought out only to laboriously clean
Will be used on hotcakes and omelets
I will resurrect all the things that were preserved
Bottles of cologne and after shave
From Christmases long past will find the bathroom shelf
Where they will be used until exhausted
What has passed the fashion or current vogue
Will be given to the poor and photos
Once too painful to see will find walls to live upon
And jigsaw puzzles will be joined into their rightful image
And old records played with a tinny remembrance
As I bring life again to my somber world of aloneness
Where memories thrive without validation
And need the reference of old things long forgotten
A BRAND NEW LIFE!
In time of peace, preach me.
In time of conflict, teach...
When life is forsaken
When strife is a hearkened
A fool will never win.
No skills for boob to give
The game of the chicken
Tame to be no bigger
A mind to do, endure
A brain to have, a cure
Newfangled in its essence
A tangled quintessence
________________________|
Penned on October 11, 2014!
New Life
New life
hangs by a thread
alone and defenseless
nourished by its mother’s rich blood
and love.
© Sandra M. Haight 2015
All Rights Reserved
~2nd Place~
Contest: Lexi’s Art/Life Story - Visual 3
Sponsor: Mystic Rose
Judged: 06/10/2015
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Today I'm so happy
I got reason to shout!
Cause Jesus has opened my eyes to see.
I want to praise His holy name,
And tell the whole world about,
This new life that's living in me.
A new life is living in me.
The things of my past,
I no longer need.
Each day, He makes brighter,
My loads, He makes lighter,
He's the new life that's living in me.
My tomorrows, I'll face,
And not be afraid,
I've a friend that now walks beside me.
My strength He renews,
By this new life I choose.
Yes, He's the new life now living in me.
Drops of morning dew..
Reflecting rays of sunlight.
A new life begins.
I shought a beam
And u gave light sockdolager
glare of full brightness
And gave a magic thunder
how the donative tolerate
Alaborate aura
Hallucination of miraj
And garando of frost feasta?
No remain honey ford
and gave a pioneer cockcraw