Fellow prisoners..For such are we all. Our will contained
At the very least, in the body of flesh, our time being as
Long as it takes, for as long.? Or short as it is! Or maybe
You are in a prison of concrete; and steel? Like Julian' or
So many others? (falsley convicted as were the postal
Cerks.!!) Who worked under the crown emblem..Such a
Great branding..? Or are you in hospital, a victim of a bad
Accident? Or a casualty of malicious actions maybe you
Were coerced into the plan of the jabs-worthy's? And
You are under assault by sickness and regret.?? Yet all
Of us in many aspects are prisoners..The only true way
To freedom is through entering into Gods Kingdom..'
The only gate being Jesus, from whom all good things
Come' may the reader of this text be blessed with true
Discernment and a clear mind, amen and amen.!
Categories:
constrained, appreciation, dedication, february, freedom,
Form: Didactic
That mindset
I desire
Where my thought's
Are free to roam
Flow
Without constraints
Between
The hemispheres
And home
Emotional strings
Attach me
To Earthly troubles
An drowning bubbles
I look a bout
I've lost
That mindset
Plunge
Straight back in
To Earthly bubbles
An drowning troubles
Where
My thought's
And words
Are constrained
Categories:
constrained, cheer up,
Form: Free verse
Constrained by God’s love*, I strive as His faithful steward
Walking in the light of His righteousness
Indeed imputed with the holiness of Christ.
Washed by the Saviour’s blood, I’m sanctified
Cleansed from sins’ filthiness
To serve Him while ministering to others.
Empowered to do His will, I follow Him joyously
Fighting selfishness and carnality
With meekness, midst smitten arrogance.
*2Corinthians 5:14 For the love of Christ constraineth us…
April 18, 2019
Categories:
constrained, appreciation, blessing, christian, devotion,
Form: Tristich
When thoughts are constrained, from our being drained.
Do we flop down, in some dismal pain.
Or do we rise up, as cute as a pup.
And start all over a-gain.
When moments are lost, do we pay the cost.
Or do we fall down, and do we feel lost.
Or do we lay down, as cute as a pup.
And stop it all abrupt.
When time passes on, that we can’t get back.
Do we stand down, or do we attack.
Or do we sit up, as cute as a pup.
And start all over again.
When your life is through, and I’m not with you.
Should I go on, or should I stay blue.
Or should I speak up, as cute as a pup.
And start all over again.
Categories:
constrained, allegory, depression, encouraging, endurance,
Form: Rhyme
For all these pain and beat,
for all the scorn and beat,
is it now a crime to learn to bow?
Such a crafty hollow.
Deep sea, I'm swimming in.
A buried pirate shall hear me' tale.
A lasier shall know of my trial.
Let it come, for the dawn awaits me!
A room for me and not for two.
A war-lord-tale!
Many call it,
but a lord names it;
Flawless victory.
Futile and in shambles, it seems.
Why and what I fought for?
Why and what I slept for?
Yet, taking me soul away!
Categories:
constrained, conflict, cry, death, depression,
Form: Classicism
Constrained-
By the construction of our youth;
Making the same mistakes, in order to
discover the truth.
And we fight till the death of us,
In and out of lust -
We thrust,
For our subconscious knows we must.
Categories:
constrained, lust
Form: Prose Poetry