Best Transgressing Poems
I’m sorry, honey.
O.K. I accept your apology.
No, wait. Hold on.
What is it?
I mean it. I'm really sorry.
Are you?
Yes, I am.
How would I know?
I’ve thought about what I’ve done.
That’s it?
And I’m never going to do it again
Even if you find yourself in the same situation?
Yes, even then. … I'm determined to overcome my baser instincts!
Even if there's no one there to catch you transgressing?
Yes. Even if I'm by myself.
Then you really are sorry.
And ashamed of myself, before God, for letting you down, honey.
Thank you. I accept your apology now whole-heartedly.
Let's go to synagogue now. Let us praise God and ask for His forgiveness, that we may atone for all of our sins...
Categories:
transgressing, forgiveness, holiday, jewish, sorry,
Form:
Free verse
Terrific Tremendious Turbulent
Trip Taken Through Time That
Truly Tempted Those Tempered
To Titter Transforming Transparent
Titillating Tenacious Transferred
Trophies Trying Transliterating
Title Transgressing Temptation.
Now you figure it out Contest
with words starting with the
presumable same letter. Ain't
English great.
Jim Horn, Soothsayer
and also Word Slayer
PS. It sure is sick alright.
Categories:
transgressing, allegory, analogy, bereavement, sick,
Form:
Thoughts travel tenaciously through tunnels
Taking torpedoing trains to transcend time
Tempting tongues to talk to tittle tale
Twisting the truths in tones that tire
Telling trifling tit-bits that titillate
Transgressing tolerance that threatens
the tranquility that tension transports
Transforming trust transposing trepidation
These thoughts translate to treachery
Trespassing temperance taxing temerity
Terminate these turbulent trivial tributes
these trademarks they traffic tragedy
Teach themes that target the truth
Tutor those to try train them to tolerate
Treatise the triumphs that transpire
Transcript the treatment therapeutically
Categories:
transgressing, life, trust, truth,
Form:
Alliteration
Wordless worries wander wearily working wayward,
Towards thoughts transgressing truth’s textured tide.
As always acknowledging agnosticism’s appeal,
Essence easily evaporates, exeunt Emile.
Very virtuous violent vowels vociferously validate,
Sanctimonious sessions some subtly sacrosanct.
Is it in incrementally immense ingenious imaginations,
Or ontology’s omniscience overcoming oceanic oratory?
Roughly rallying rage’s recessive righteousness,
Quickly quartered queens quietly quiver qualities quoi.
Under unctuous undeniably Umbrian utterances,
An astute and acute awareness as always arose.
Placing plausibly proverbial prevaricating predications,
Many morose morally myopic manly mighty men,
Eulogize everlasting ephemerally entertaining evocations.
Insinuating incredible implications, insomnia initiates,
Notably nullifying notoriously negligible nihilistic necessities.
Lies lay low, linking lofty linguistic lessons like laws,
Of optional opportunities oscillating on occult overtures
Until underlying unctions unify ubiquitous unknowns.
Joyless Joseph’s joyful Joy just jumped, just jumped!
Killing killjoy knuckle kosher korma koranic krap.
And announce another anonymous anodyne appointment?
(Empiricism’s emphatic emission, enter erotic Eloise).
Having Heidegger helps, hope’s homunculi hunting human.
Get gone ginger guesses, go grope Ginger’s grapes!
Immaculately ironic inquisitions instigate immediate impositions.
Once onto opaque ominous orbs, obey Oracles open orders.
Framing funny fractions, flaming far flung frivolous fictions,
Death defies dollar damnations, deliciously done devaluations.
Usually uncle umpire understands useful underlying ululations,
Also affirming apples avuncular altruistic assumptions.
Creeds crave caves, charms calm cause, come conquerors,
Be belligerently bad, betray birth’s beginning, balance budgets.
Entreating entirely empty, emphatically elusive, existential entelechy,
Is, importantly, incommensurably idiotic, inexplicably impractical indeed.
Categories:
transgressing, crazy, creation, imagination, ,
Form:
Alliteration
Tarot reading I desired.
She flipped each card and the world was before my eyes.
I thought that the spread would not have insight.
However, the cards did not lie.
I don't know this personally.
I am not one to believe a darn thing you tell me.
You are after something that does not belong to you.
I do not need leadership from a damned fool.
I would meet the fool in the world.
His tales would be told via our love.
Oscar was full of s***.
He knew the exit.
The gateway to technology expressed his ideas.
He seemed to believe he open doors for me.
I have learned him well.
The Tarot Reader showed me the High Priestess.
I would meet the fool in the world.
Therein, skill, logic, and intelligence would transform.
A new generation has come transgressing the old one.
Not to cheat myself, I will be succinct.
The Tarot 3 card spread Justice, The Lovers, and Death.
Suppression is an element that disallows a liberated mind.
Never to be fooled by love, the critical times will appear.
Righteous, herein, is within the Lord's omnipotency.
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PENNED ON SEPTEMBER 14, 2014!
Categories:
transgressing, death, desire, freedom, god,
Form:
Free verse
The altar of earth;
Is a refrain to iniquity,
the diary to trespasses
transgressing the mission,
Of the lord blessing.
The altar of the earth;
the iniquity came to sin,
and trespasses the saint.
The altar of the earth;
The unclean sit, under the foot
They disseminate uncleaniliness.
The altar of earth;
It an unholy gathering
It meant for the unbeliever
It the sacred heart of
The sinners
Be observant my brother
Make it a holy nation
God bless you!!!
Categories:
transgressing, abuse, bible, blessing, christian,
Form:
Ode
Gas prices rising, money and food hard to come by.
Many families are in crisis and they wonder why?
We have lost our moral compass transgressing God’s laws.
His blessings on this fruitful country are on the last straw.
Earthquakes, famine, diseases, water and gas shortages are soon to come.
Signs from the heavens planet straining to sustain life, hard for some.
Our Fathers creation man being trashed before His eyes.
While mans inability to make peace we as a nation without God will not survive.
Deadly gases, greenhouse, methane, oil emissions, all trash the environment and our air.
Yet, amazingly we seem not to care our children are left in despair.
Dying by the thousands in Africa everyday we still make war.
Why we can’t stop anything? We leave on the earth deadly scars.
“Your Kingdom come.” Hopefully for mans sake it will soon happen.
Jesus arriving to stop mans madness beginning to teach and begin shaping.
A world with love, peace, no guns, bombs, missiles, only a plowshare.
Amongst men, Our Father will show His way, and teach us to truly care.
Being vigilant is the key here, remaining in tune with our Spiritual Lord.
Listening to our inner spiritual voice, the voice of Jesus, who is the “Word.”
Six thousand years yet man alone can’t solve any of the earth’s problems.
Humans are still carnally selfish, love is the Lord’s spiritual vocabulary, and without it we are truly condemned.
Categories:
transgressing, faith, spiritual, planet,
Form:
Rhyme
He walks this earth, is cunning and sly.
Corrupting man his thoughts as time goes by.
Treacherous he has legions of followers to hurt and maim.
Bringing sorrows, terror, chaos, this is his agenda and his aim.
Angry for being cast from the heavens.
This mighty transgressor has legions that follow him with reverence.
Now he knows his time on this planet is short.
So he has stepped up his attack, horrors in every nation and every seaport.
His exalting himself as God, he is the master of sin.
In his arrogance he trashes man he knows he can’t ever win.
As evil incarnate he wants to take as many souls he can to the eternal pit.
Will you in the final analyzes give your loyalty to him and suffer immensely because of it?
Our nation like Rome has been transgressing against the Lord, against His laws.
Our Father sees, knows all and His wrath will soon be a heavy thorn in this nations craw.
A leader in exporting triple X rated films, we continue to throw it in our Father’s face.
This is the devil world for now, a deadly virus to the nations, a death march for the whole human race.
See Brethren what is going on the Holy Bible tell us this to be so.
Repent, turn to God, He will make your body whole, and He’ll always be with you.
Teach your children the ways of the Father teach them love, forget the master transgressor.
Let the one true God guide you in His loving ways, He will nurture you in His Spiritual Kingdom forever.
Categories:
transgressing, faith, family, jesus, teacher,
Form:
Rhyme
Black sludge coffee fills in where
the bone and sinew used to be
If I were sliced and diced, all you'd see
is black sludge
Even where the marrow is, the black coffee sludge
slowly moves into place like continents
transgressing.
Once cherubesque, were these full breasts-
The sludge moves slowly through my body
Incrementally, almost imperceptibly
changing what was once sublime-
Once a smile, not perfect but nice
now looks like ragged tombstones decaying
where once they stood polished and loved
And slowly the sludge moves through the blood
A perfect curve of spine, along side where
two snakes, full of muscle, lay on either side
now these famished snakes no longer recoil
starving- they are but sacks of skin.
Vicious pain at the base, where two hills
collide-
Now stand cr o d
o ke
Blood filling with the sludge, how did this happen?
Categories:
transgressing, age, fear,
Form:
Free verse
A crew, team effort workers on the job.
Sometimes a crew is a select few maybe a bunch of snobs.
Another type of crew is aboard a ship.
Maintaining cleaning a deck so no one slips.
Another meaning of a crew a bunch of gang members.
And oil derrick drilling for black gold in late December.
A crew could be a diner, with a waitress, cook, and dishwasher.
Feeding food to hungry customers.
Remembering a long time ago, Jesus himself had a crew.
Preaching, teaching God’s laws, His Apostles understood and knew.
That the Savior was the Son of God, this crew made a lasting impact.
They knew they were put here by the Father; it was their duty to act.
What an inspiring bunch faithfully serving the Father with a given gift.
To show the way to carnal man and give mankind a Spiritual lift.
The legions of Caesar powerful organized were a well oiled machine and crew.
What they saw in their day they didn’t recognize crucifying Him they never knew.
Scourging, whipping, spitting this crew assassinated the Fathers Son.
Transgressing in this sin, the Romans did the will of Satan, and Satan thought he’d won.
Jesus, who preached “love”, forgave this unforgiving evil crew.
His blood, His impact, changed the world forever God the Father was there and He knew.
All the workers, all the crews never matched Jesus’ Apostles His Christian crew.
They taught well after His death just for me and for you.
Our Father has His crew’s minister’s men of God who teach to this day.
Been that way from long ago this Christian crew remains strong in Jesus and we continue to believe in Faith, and we still stand up and pray.
Categories:
transgressing, faith, father, god, christian,
Form:
Rhyme
Let’s look at Spirits. Particularly the Holy Spirit.
Given by God to all He chooses, you have the power to hear it.
Sometimes it closes in on you, speaks to you, by the whisper of the wind.
An amazing thing the Holy Spirit, not given to all but to few, the whisper is from within.
That little voice a conscience let’s you know if you are transgressing God’s law.
You not agreeing, you wanting your own way, you stick in God’s craw.
Then the other spirit telling you to search, study, learning the Father’s way is love.
This spirit called “Wisdom” to fear God, having the knowledge from above.
Man’s way is killing, the most important thing to God? “Thou shall not kill.”
A Commandment, by not doing this is death. Our Father’s will.
God our creator gives this Holy Spirit “His Wisdom” for “us” to understand.
That very soon, we brethren as spirits will see the power of the “Word.” Jesus Christ the Son of Man.
The spirit, that little voice is in all of “us” the freedom to choose, a gift for us to decide.
Whether a rumbling, a thought, as wisp of the unknown winds, it’s up to us to abide.
God will show His love to man having that keen knowledge; we have the right to choose.
An amazing Lord, giving man eternal life where love is a predominate force for us all to win nothing to loose.
So listen to that inner voice, that calming force, that inner spirit.
Listen to the spirit pray to the Father of Hosts and you’ll be able to hear it.
Our world Carnal mans world will soon in be in the tribulation the spirit of the evil one will make it so;
Stand fast fearing the Lord keep your beliefs God will protect you. Soon a new kingdom of “Love” will be arriving this as Christians we do know.
Categories:
transgressing, faith, spiritual,
Form:
Rhyme
Let tonight be red,
red as a glowing conflagration usually is.
As a fiery meteor crashes upon the earth,
so these argent moonbeams kiss your eyelids,
and enkindle the fire of concupiscence,
which, for me,
is more psychedelic than the lunar bliss.
In you I observe my microcosm;
the sleek plateau of your forehead is
covered with silken strands of hair which
resemble the numerous tributaries of Nile.
Let me bathe in your scarlet cherries—
those lips whose waves are as graceful as
the breakers of Florida.
Tonight is short; before the vapoury clouds
blur the moon, let us explore
the mystic alleys of love; let the moon
teach us the craft of hallucination–
delirious sacred love, devoid of sanity
and composure, floats on the turbulent
current of Atlantic, without a destination.
Can we forget the bounds of superego?
Transcending the stagnation of mind and soul,
take me all the way with you,
to the utopian paradise, that we may
resemble the first parents of mankind
before they were unashamed of their nakedness.
And you, my Eve,
with you I crave to savour
the senses, the gustatory exhilaration.
Thus with the language of silence,
ah, singe our desire, gifted by God,
without transgressing His mandate.
Close your eyes, fade into an inebriated trance;
from the burnt ashes of love, a new Phoenix will rise.
26th February, 2020
Categories:
transgressing, passion,
Form:
Free verse
I just found a P. S. feature
that I hadn’t seen before.
It’s the one on well-known clichés.
If you use them you’re a bore.
I thought I’d take a look to see
if I had been guilty of
using other folks bright phrases
in a way they’d disapprove.
I was surprised that many thoughts
I believed were mine alone
had before been poetically expressed
and were not mine to own.
It was like being asked to write
an essay extraordinary,
while being banned from using
words from Webster’s dictionary.
Since I am so many years older
than are any one of you,
perhaps when I first wrote them
they were entirely new.
If so I have a legal claim
to some of them, you see.
It’s not I who am transgressing.
You’ve been stealing them from me.
Won no. 9
Categories:
transgressing, funny,
Form:
Light Verse
August 2 Scripture Meditations Based on Jeremiah 30-33
Key Verse – Jeremiah 30:17 For I will restore health unto thee, and I will heal thee of thy wounds, saith the LORD; because they called thee an Outcast, saying, This is Zion, whom no man seeketh after.
MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR HEALING ME
Thank You for healing me with Your restoration
For my soul-health’s fortification
To withstand debilitating condition
In facing challenging opposition.
Thank You for healing me with Your cleansing
For my sin-wounds’ dressing
To flee from attacking transgressing
In overcoming devouring evil’s oppressing.
Thank You for healing me with Your holiness
For my iniquity-bruises’ cure-fullness
To conquer alluring temptation-heaviness
In abiding within transforming righteousness.
Thank You for healing me with Your encouragement
For my faith-wellness’ empowerment
To win against frustrating engagement
In accepting correcting chastisement.
Thank You for healing me with Your comfort
For my sorrow-travail’s gladness-resort
To fight vexing mourning retort
In moving on against lamenting report.
Thank You for healing me with Your care
For my heart-mirth’s welfare
To enjoy satisfying compassion-share
In fulfilling marching mandate-dare.
Thank You for healing me with Your peace-sufficiency
For my spirit-revival’s fervency
To serve with upholding stewardship-efficiency
In continuing with Your abounding mercy.
August 2, 2022
Categories:
transgressing, blessing, christian, faith, god,
Form:
Rhyme
Indeed taught by God’s inspired Word*, devoid of error-trace
Our salvation is verily assured thru His wondrous grace
We must be thankful in reading it with earnest praise
While learning from His wisdom of enlightenment’s rays!
Indeed affirmed by God’s inspired Word, secured from sins’ oppressing
Our sanctification is only perfected thru His full cleansing
We must be diligent in meditating it with sincere repentance from transgressing
While seeking His forgiveness of compassion’s blessing!
Indeed expressed by God’s inspired Word, filled with promise-constancy
Our satisfaction is bountifully enriched with His generous sufficiency
We must be eager in delighting in it with prayerful expectancy
While abiding in His goodness of contentment’s mercy!
Indeed declared by God’s inspired Word, free from deceit’s blight
Our service is acceptably done along His unwavering might
We must be empowered in hearing it with utmost desire to practice what’s right
While involving in His work of heavenly kingdom-advancement’s height!
*2Timothy 3:16 All scripture is given by inspiration of God, and is profitable for doctrine, for reproof, for correction, for instruction in righteousness.
January 19, 2019
Categories:
transgressing, appreciation, bible, christian, faith,
Form:
Rhyme