Best With Boldness Poems
The power of God is a wonderful thing
Makes one man leap the other to sing
God brings joy in abundance too
Singing and dancing and healing virtue
The precious Holy Spirit will be your guide
The Spirit of truth speaks quietly inside
Teaching you about the Lord Jesus Christ
Revealing to you good spiritual advice
God wants your soul to really prosper
In every area, so reject the imposter
He’s given you the anointing to succeed
He’s says take my word and just prove me
He would never let his child down
So put on your armour and stand your ground
And tell the devil that he won’t win
I belong to God and he took my sin
To know the Lord is to be blessed
But don’t forget the trials and tests
God makes sure you’re true to Him
With little tests we learn to swim
When we’ve learnt to trust in Him
God trusts us with bigger things
So speak His word with boldness now
And praise God for the victory, wow!
©Copyright 27th January 2014
K.C.Leake
All Rights Reserved
Categories:
with boldness,
Form:
Rhyme
November 13 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Acts 4-6
Key Verse – Acts 4:31 And when they had prayed, the place was shaken where they were assembled together; and they were all filled with the Holy Ghost, and they spake the word of God with boldness.
PRAISE BE TO GOD FOR
THE FILLING OF THE HOLY GHOST
Praise be to God for the filling
of the Holy Ghost that makes us:
Glow according to His grace
Give through His generosity
Grow by His governing
Go along His guidance
Grab His goodness
Gear for His glory
Grip His girding
Acts 5:29 Praise be to the Lord for enabling us
to obey Him:
Conscientiously, charged by His commandment
Cheerfully, chosen because of His compassion
Continuously, cleansed midst His clemency
Ceaselessly, converted along His challenge
Closely, consecrated toward His cleaving
Circumspectly, changed through His care
Committedly, called for His clinging
Constantly, created for His crown
Acts 6:4 Praise be to the Saviour for teaching us
to give ourselves continually to prayer as we:
Serve Him with His stamp of success
Study His Scriptures by His sovereignty
Stand with His strength of steadfastness
Search along His standard of seeking sincerely
Stay in His settled stewardship-satisfaction with serenity. Amen!
November 13, 2024
Categories:
with boldness, bible, blessing, christian, faith,
Form:
Alliteration
With boldness untold
She bared me her soul
Confiding in me
Her very humanity
A gif of herself
So courageous and free
It clarified for all
The direction from thee
On a beach in the moonlight
You showed me the way
For goodness and grace
Now I see it today
A gift divine
So crystal so clear
That forever in this life
Will I know what is dear
I pledge to her again
My heart and my soul
For it is in her arms
That the story will be told
Should I falter should I fall
I beg of you now
Give me the strength
To climb this high wall
In this life we’ve created
I vow for her my best
I’ve climbed the high mountains
God put me to test
He gave me the vision
To continue to see
That in this life
There is only Susan and me
Categories:
with boldness, faith, family, love, me,
Form:
I refuse to sabotage my future,
I refuse to have self-doubt
I refuse to believe that I'm useless
From the depths of darkness, God brought me out.
You see, God is the source of where my strength lies
and small beginnings, I shall not despise.
I stand with boldness, knowing my God is real
The Confident Woman has now been revealed
Failures and uncertainty tried to hinder my path
By reminding my thoughts of my frozen laughs
But today is the day that I stand here and say
This Confident Woman is well on her way
Categories:
with boldness, black african american, faith,
Form:
Rhyme
I have
I am
I live under rain
With a roof in-between
I still live with the pain
Toothaches and dementia dreams
Seems so unreal
Young, with boldness, I grasp at the future
Blizzards all white… nothing to see
Dead babies, lost wars
Falling bombs that never land
Petty crimes, handcuffs laughing
No legs to carry my hopes
No arms to reach for the sky
I swim inside the horrors
I have it all
No monsters under my bed, nothing to fear
Cotton candy dreams
Lovers who only scream
Alone sipping coffee, forget the cream
Sugar coated illusions
My life camouflaged unseen
So I smile and laugh as I stand tall
No one sees the desperation as I fall
Black rose and sanguine pensive moods
Why?
Am I so miss-understood
Headless
Driftwood in the sea
Categories:
with boldness, humanity, imagination, introspection, mystery,
Form:
Verse
Softly beckoning chirps decorate the air
While love birds spin in romantic dizzies
Careless directions, being lost without a care
All maps lead to the heart of the matter
Wakening streams cry over a beauteous spring
Water itself contributes for the love of flowers
With boldness and buoyancy each petal sings
Lighthearted laughter for an allergenic sneeze
The paradisal green hills hold a floral formation
A sign of dynamic beginnings sprouting forth
Wandering peaceful trails where women get warm sensations
She reads the message while he gets on bended knee
Jovial and gallant he carries his princess down the living hills,
To the birds of before who hark, themselves, for a second
then bursting into chorus with voices bigger than their fill
A miracle of function since their hearts have been swept away
2/21/13
Categories:
with boldness, love, love,
Form:
Quatern
How has it dawn on us so soon when we hadn’t even achieved much?
Why has the marketplace ceased to buy and sell so scanty the streets wither away
The clouds becomes more darkened as smokes ascend randomly our fields are on fire
We can feel the rain but it has lost its coldness
I hear more voices than I usually heard
This time of crying and wailing rather than chatting and hailing
Voices
chanting and singing songs of war
Dust and gun powders like fog fill the air,
with great rumble the battle rages
The long night tarry on nobody has awakened
Some privileged to pass on to the other side
Total transmission from what we see now
Carcasses litter the streets as we run from pillar to post
Yet not so sure where the lot may fall
Great assets lost in hot zones, they shouldn’t have taken the guns,
Gravesides more frequent than bedsides
When did we become such serious foes?
That tears can’t seem to mend?
We let our children die by our own hands and still squeeze our sorry faces
How valuable is this trophy, hope it’s worth the pains we are feeling now?
We match in battalions, onward we go
Faces brimming with boldness and courage,
Though fear still takes its partition
We leave behind loved ones not so sure,
like walking into the lions cave to kill or be killed
Jumping over strip wires, nice try
Only to step on landmines
A time to team up with death taking from one end
While it continues from the other side in its own way
Orphans, widows and widowers we make at will that which we had once pitied
What caused this sudden change?
So unfortunate many fighting ignorantly yet arrogantly
Now we pull down our once fancied walls to build more refugee camps and fill them
We overstretching science and make of men expendables
A time we show how much we can take
What we depict now is wickedness rather than strength
In this game
Winners are
Always
Rude
Categories:
with boldness, bereavement, death, soldier, sorrow,
Form:
Elegy
I sit on this branch of the cypress tree
Engulfed in memories of gone-bye days
Placing my deserted nest in front of me
World moves on but a monument stays
I selected the safest branch of the cypress
Expertly using my beak, wings and claw
Picked stalks from plants like jasmine and roses
Using strings from the paddy’s straw
With the fragrant rose petals the bed was made
With love and care and undying desires
The impeccable decor, the light and shade
Its finishing, its beauty every bird admires
Enchanting sounds of the eggshell’s pricks
Breaking one after the other the canopies
And peeped my adorable progeny chicks
Fed them live worms to satisfy and appease
Protected them from evil eyes of lustful hawks
The quilt of my stretched feather served them when cold
Guarded them from winds and lightning's shocks
My lullabies and narration of stories untold
The nest was filled with the cry of joy
Dark nights came with the bright lamp of moon
The sun sent its shine with a message to ‘enjoy’
The butterflies danced on a ravishing tune
The juveniles were given such love and care
A day came when they took to wings to fly
With boldness and self esteem that eagles dare
Making the nest desolate and lonely under sky
My castle of love is blown and so my dreams
The apathy makes my drained out eyes to cry
O cypress trees and roses, my soul screams
My progeny to turn and say, ‘Mama Good-bye’
Categories:
with boldness, caregiving, life, sad, cry,
Form:
Rhyme
"Hebrews 10:19-20 ~
Having therefore, brethren, boldness to enter into the holiest by the blood of Jesus,
By a new and living way, which he hath consecrated for us, through the veil, that is to say, his flesh."
~ The Holy Bible
The Holiest of all was veiled
in the Tabernacle of God,
Only the High priest could enter,
once a year with sacrifice blood,
When Jesus came down to this world,
He became the sacrifice Lamb,
His blood shed on Calvary's cross
tore that veil from top to bottom,
His flesh veil through which we enter
boldly into the Holiest,
The blood of Christ consecrated
a new and living way for us,
Now God's presence is no more veiled,
We can come to the throne of grace
with boldness to obtain mercy,
In our prayers, seeking God's face.
20th April 2023
For Constance La France's "Writing challenge - 'V' words" contest
Categories:
with boldness, bible, jesus,
Form:
Free verse
Florence of Lawrence
Mother of sense
her learning curve incense
her colorful fence for defence
Progressing up the pyramid with boldness
Categories:
with boldness, appreciation, blessing, education, grandmother,
Form:
Rhyme
I take my pen, write words to paint,
With boldness, color lines.
My views reveal,
Some thoughts I feel,
With boldness, color lines.
When there’s a need, strong words define,
Strike hard, bear truth at will.
Hit the mighty
Powers that be,
Strike hard, bear truth at will.
Courage stands with a heart of steel,
Expressed in poetry.
It will not faint,
defy restraint,
Expressed in poetry.
To point out truth is writing free,
Though we may not be saints.
Threats can’t confine
What we incline,
Though we may not be saints.
All rights reserved—Cynthia Buhain-Baello—05.16.15
The Roundabout poem is a four stanza poem, with each stanza consisting of 5 lines. The poem is written in iambic and the lines have 4 feet, 3 feet, 2 feet, 2 feet and 3 feet respectively. The rhyme scheme is abccb/bcddc/cdaad/dabba. Roundabouts can be on any subject.
Categories:
with boldness, courage, truth, writing,
Form:
Verse
Wandering wind unlock me
Through the ages I forgot to count in
For it never came to me
The longest time that forever seems to be right all the time.
Whispering wind caresses my soul
I hear knocking right outside the door
Then wind came in to my post
I suddenly feel ecstatic joy rushing to my core.
Flow me to the river of unknown
Just hold me and never let me go
Touch my hand and wrap me in
For your love will keep me warm, safe and sound within.
But…
As the wind came in
Dark and heavy with shattering as it came
I almost faint yet I try not to fall in.
I dream of this ecstatic feeling I can’t explain
Then why does it bring heavy dark clouds to mine
I dream of this with butterflies and dancing grass from the meadow
Then why does it came shattering everything that I care somehow.
Flow me to the river of unknown
Just hold me and never let me go
Touch my hand and wrap me in
For your love will keep me warm, safe and sound within.
Should I be thankful of this?
Should I curse myself dreaming of this?
Should I face this with boldness and strength?
Or, should I just fall to its trap and let these clouds burry me in forever?
Great choices I made
To just flow from its dark and heavy shattering coming
Yet from time to time
I ask myself, why in the world love came with pain and pain with love?
Flow me to the river of unknown
Just hold me and never let me go
Touch my hand and wrap me in
For your love will keep me warm, safe and sound within.
Categories:
with boldness, love, pain,
Form:
Ode
Heaven, hear me now,
and not a moment late.
Heaven hear this now;
it’s been so long a wait.
Heaven, on knees bow
i— soul caught up, afraid.
pain molesting. how
i so long for your gate;
ajar, receive now
me— oh, life does frustrate!
Heaven, please erase;
take away my complaints.
Heaven, please rephrase
distortions which life paints
Heaven, bestow grace;
for death filthily taints.
Heaven dear, i face
damnation— my soul faints.
Heaven, hear: my place
i’ll lose, due to constraints.
Remind— the promise made:
to take me where gleam
is; for He duly paid,
with His life— extreme…
that mansions gold be made,
peace, clear waters, stream…
He who told me to wade
‘gainst life’s waves. supreme
He is, who ransom paid.
all’s been but a dream?
Heaven’s citizens,
please, what is it you know?
Heaven, what happens?
does He see my sorrow?
Heaven, face dampens.
what will my tomorrow
hold? for pain deepens.
some peace may I borrow?
behold soul weakens.
each day, heart’s more hollow.
Maker of Heaven,
i have gone; inquired
what sees Your Heaven?
do You see? im tired
of pain— my brethren
are dying, are fired,
hurled at with sudden
assaults; we’re expired.
Dear God of Heaven,
help, we’re feeling mired
One who made ocean,
how could we with boldness
approach? in motion,
You set all this goodness.
we face confusion.
Lord, show us tenderness.
the “who, why” question,
i won’t bother— pointless.
how, when— please mention;
how, when ends the distress?
Heaven, hear me now,
though I have no right to
speak, citizens. How,
even addressing You,
Maker, please allow:
brighten a bit our view
bring an end to woe
once more with life imbue
Heaven, hear me now…
our lost souls save, renew.
Categories:
with boldness, faith, god, heaven, humanity,
Form:
Rhyme
My lavish world of happiness
With digging of hole to fall down myself
To flow into the drainage
Far afar to go and go and go
Damaged all and ruined
But know why? No idea
Perhaps missing and losing heart
Big breakage and gaping
Heart-loss moment and loss of trust
My heart was clean so far
I was thinking with boldness
The time was driven to me to the way of endanger.
It was the battle of life
The bad days of life
Truthfulness of life
Years gathered thoughts and knowledge dampening
And harshness of valueless spilling fate
Concurrent offerings brought better experiences
Useless practices and securing hate occurred
Growing in the mind mostly
Painful moments padlocked.
I got diagnosed with growing sorrows
God! You are omniscient and almighty
I know you have created to me and landed
Overlapping with this stressful life bringing monotonous moment
I am dying in this survival
Plenty of thoughts dying
Bizarre of my life dying along with
My fun dying, my pleasure dying
My activeness and aggressiveness all dying
O God! Then say to me who I am?
I am your creativity or throwing trash of this Earth?
Categories:
with boldness, depression, pain, life, me,
Form:
Free verse
AWAKENING
From behind the curtain
with boldness and grace,
she glides onto the stage…
Awakening
"How beautiful!" "Gorgeous!" "So elegant!"
The audience applauds her appearance.
"Is it me they speak of, and not someone else?"
Awakening
She opens her mouth; all eyes are upon her.
Her words soothe their ears like a song.
"What I have said, do they truly understand?"
Awakening
The last line is spoken; she begins to take a bow.
A tear forms in her eye.
"Is this all there is? Is this the end of the story?"
Awakening
Life can seem so empty when we expect too much.
Many times things are not what they seem.
Keep searching though, do not give up hope…
seek the truth…for it is there that your light shall beam…
Awakening
Felecia R. Weber, January, 2014, www.onthewingofadove.com
Categories:
with boldness, character, feelings, hope, life,
Form:
Prose Poetry