Come About Poems | Examples

Coming to Pass

Let me be perfectly clear
The end of this world is very near
Father against son
Mother against daughter
When in time is all this slaughter
What great change could draw the line
Between a generation of so small a time
Who could cause so great a crime
The Day's of Noah finally defined

How will come about this great change
The why of which still has to be named
A Great Depression has come to pass
And pass it did and did not last
But to come again are days not far
The poor forgotten and Rich the law
The love of money the root of all evil
The freedom it buys, justice it denies
How will they live when they want them to die

Kill the aid and they take from us
No longer pay the things they trust
Pay the ones who keep the power
Deny the ones who suffer this hour
Change the laws to support the rich
Hide the guilt of those who snitch
Put the blame on innocent names
After all, It's just a game 
Then will come the wicked hour
The End of the World has all this power

Harmonic Omnipotent Flow

Harmonic Omnipotent Flow
Form: Grook

Not in force, nor in fear,
the spiral spins clear.

Power that bends is not power that breaks—
it’s the river that sings when the mountain shakes.

The flame doesn’t shout,
it pulses… and things come about.

Positive Space

Snow covered field blankets the land
One single tree stands proud in the space
Silence engulfs this beautiful place
making difficult things, easy to understand

The twists and turns in life straighten out
The anxiety drifts away in the air
It is easy to feel all that is fair
when positive things come about!

3/6/25

Heidi Sands

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The Moon Shines

The moon shines on the ocean,
brnging about changes of when
things will come about, good or bad
With memories, of all I had

I want to dance along the beach,
dreaming of all that I can reach
I can hear the waves curl onto shore
There isn't much that I want more

The Moon guides me, along the sand
Giving answers, I understand
I rise with the tide and I smile
The Moon Shines with me all the while

Heidi Sands

8/4/24

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Never Give Up

Life can be hard and anything can happen
We can do our best and sudden changes come about
It takes strength and determination to handle things 
It takes time to adapt to new ways and new places
It may be easy to feel as if everything is impossible
It requires taking one day at a time, minimizing tasks
The big picture can be overwhelming, feeling trapped
But there is always an open door, just patience to find it
Never give up; things can change for the positive too
It may be little things, big things, anything that matters
Nothing stays the same and you deserve what is waiting!

Heidi Sands

8/3/24

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to no one do harm

Wiccan’s creed is
to no one do harm
to no animal, plant or human

Is it weird that male storytellers were so fearful
that a matriarchal society might come about
that they turned them into witches
and made them appear mean and ugly?

Not at all.
it was the norm
back in the day

hopefully we know better now.

to no one do harm

Wiccan’s creed is
to no one do harm
to no animal, plant or human

Is it weird that male storytellers were so fearful
that a matriarchal society might come about
that they turned them into witches
and made them appear mean and ugly?

Not at all.
it was the norm
back in the day

hopefully we know better now.

So Here We Are

So here we are…
Brought into a world of discrimination and disarray
We are not the keystone but the voussoir
Simply a pebble on the pathway

Because hopefully our kids can figure it out
At least that is how we got here 
“Oh, I'm sure someone will come about to resolve our extestential drought”
Unfortunately for us, the path is not clear

But does anyone apart from us understand that? 
That the pressure put on us at such a young age
Can actually combat 
The very thing they want to assuage.

Maybe no one understands it.
Maybe there’s nothing we can do but acquit.

Dust Bunnies

Dust bunnies are angry today.

They don’t want to be swept away.

When spring appears, it is dangerous.

It’s when the dust bunnies hiss.

When the outdoor bunnies come about.

The dust bunnies want to go out.

Outside, the bunnies eat the plants.

Inside, the dust bunnies live with the ants.

When the broom comes out-

The dust bunnies don’t just sit and pout.

They fight hard, the fight is rough.

But in the end, we get every tuft!

We watch the real bunnies play outside.

We try to forget that the dust bunnies cried.

Mirror of fire

Felt you coming to take the breath right out of me
Replaced; with your soft essence reflectivity
You are my mirror of fire, my heart's twin flame
Had I never come about you in this life; I would never be the same
A constant will, for you to be happy; is my shining rubidium
Your guidance led me too; challenging my life's intrinsical; idiom
I am a better version of myself; my souls beloved reflection
A shimmering example of needing belief; in you retrospection
You are my synchronicity; our connection once filled with joyful mimicry
If my life had never come about you, I'd never be the same internally
We were not meant to burn down for eternity in a soulmates; candelabra
Our separations design happens; before, irremediable palabra
White sheets; sturdy sticks, each of us holding on tight, with one hand as we surrender
We may later ask why, but the conclusion; our surrendered ends, are the answer
Hope you see the growing forgiveness, I found in you; understanding all of me
An awakening of peace; we could only know, all ways setting each other free

So You Also Must Be Ready - Matthew 24: 44

This world promises no guarantees
for we know not how long we've got
every breath is a gift from above
till that day when we reach the final spot

When Jesus was here on earth
He clearly made His message known
that one day He'd return to judge
this world in respect as a living stone

This message clearly spoke about this
that we must be ready for His return
for whenever that happens to come about
it's ultra important to find yourself done

The Son of Man will come back
for that, there's absolutely no doubt
the hout of time will sound an alarm
to open your eyes to what it's all about

So be absolutely sure to be ready
be living for Jesus every moment
then you will know Jesus is Lord
this being what eternally will be meant

(So you also must be ready, because the Son of Man will come at an hour when you do not expect him.)
Matthew 24: 44(NIV)

Love Is Labled Insane

I know now that im older and have experience in matters of the heart
No matter what your head insists, it will want the opposite of smart
You will not be able to make it see reason or dissuade it from its desire
It will only beat in the flames of its own raging fire
It will jump and dance around if left to have its own way
But deprive it and it will soon start to decay
Such a fickle organ with which we carelessly give out
Trusting someone else with its care no doubt
After that so many things can happen or come about
It all depends on their choices and planned route
I feel like it’s a dangerous game we play to entrust
With all the confusion like is it love or is it lust?
How can we leave it up to chance?
Something as important as romance
When it decides its going to rise above
All the way full fledged love
Its over with and done now you can only wait
To see what comes of it, what is your fate?
Will it grow strong and become one for goodness sake?
Or will it take a brutal blow, shatter and break?
If only you could guide it with logic and rational thought from your brain
Maybe then love would make sence, instead it is labled insane.

Love Is Labled Insane

I know now that im older and have experience in matters of the heart
No matter what your head insists, it will want the opposite of smart
You will not be able to make it see reason or dissuade it from its desire
It will only beat in the flames of its own raging fire
It will jump and dance around if left to have its own way
But deprive it and it will soon start to decay
Such a fickle organ with which we carelessly give out
Trusting someone else with its care no doubt
After that so many things can happen or come about
It all depends on their choices and planned route
I feel like it’s a dangerous game we play to entrust
With all the confusion like is it love or is it lust?
How can we leave it up to chance?
Something as important as romance
When it decides its going to rise above
All the way full fledged love
Its over with and done now you can only wait
To see what comes of it, what is your fate?
Will it grow strong and become one for goodness sake?
Or will it take a brutal blow, shatter and break?
If only you could guide it with logic and rational thought from your brain
Maybe then love would make sence, instead it is labled insane.

No Anchor For Rancor

No Anchor for Rancor

Wounded the ship of my soul, 
With tattered sails,
Heels up in malevolence,
Venom puffs out the jib
In leeward grudges of tactless spite
On a pointless reach 
Heading up into retaliation.

Heart hardened sends out a deep tap root,
Like a dagger board,
For my blustering hubris
To drop an anchor and moor animosity
In a portage of perpetual whirlwinds
With undertows of enmity
Crashing about in irons of spite.

Yet steady winds rise up
And I must come about
Heading into prevailing winds 
Then journey through hubris doldrums,
Sails filled fresh with newborn winds,
Orphaning rancor - breathing in forgiveness  -
Sailing beneath full sails of resurrection

Truth

Love unspoken
All the times you cried
For Everytime you tried
I shed tears
For your lonely years
The pain you feel
Love, I feel it too
Making me just as blue
When you feel pain
I can feel the stain
Fear keeps the words inside
My love I hide
Being your friend
I'm with you to the end
But my silent word
Will never be heard
So my love goes unspoken
Watch your heart be broken 
By this guy or that
While quietly I sat
Afraid of what I wished to say
Wouldn't want to be sent away
So your friend I stay
Loving words going unsaid
Running wild through my head
A heart broken by fear
The need to have you near
Will never come about now
Cause I don't know how 
To speak my love for you
So we stay blue
That's true
What if you feel the same
Who would be the blame
If we never say
How we feel today
Live our lives alone
With love never to be shown.
While waiting for the other to speak
Our hearts grow weak
Life passes bye
How many times did we try
Love there wasted
Never to be tasted
All that it took was a word
One that was never heard

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