Relational,
Situational.
Rate aware,
Said affair.
Increments,
Detriments.
Free choice,
My voice.
At the gym,
Inside vim.
Sim ready.
Foot steady.
Categories:
detriments, atheist, body, science,
Form: Couplet
my aura is filled with the Holy Spirit-
resonating in my soul ~ i shan’t fear it
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i rest my weary head with a sound mind,
for i am becoming a woman who seeks peace-
there’s thrice the balance in my heart,
as i tarry toward the threshold of love
there is no mount to high i cannot reach,
there is reverie too wide to wade for me-
believing in the celestial faith as time sows
seeds of hope for a better kismet
(one that bestows a divinity from the Lord)
reverence for my Father and dedicated to His Son;
fearing not sin, for it bestows forgiveness-
transgressions erased with Heavenly light,
wounds healed and detriments mended
“Heavenly Father, Son of Man and Holy Ghost”
triple emotions i carry for my spirituality;
for the sacred moments felt reveal i’m blessed,
hallowed beings shall adore me eternally
my aura is filled with the Holy Spirit-
resounding in pious devotion ~ I can hear it
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12.2.19
Holy Spirit Poetry Contest
Chantelle Anne Cooke
Categories:
detriments, god, love,
Form: Verse
Grow*
in grace
with your faith
trusting the Lord
upon Scriptures’ truth
midst detriments and doubts
serving God by His power.
Abide in His will so wondrous
spreading the Gospel of salvation
exalting the omnipotent Saviour.
*2Peter 3:18 But grow in grace, and in the knowledge of our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ. To him be glory both now and for ever. Amen.
July 30, 2018
Categories:
detriments, bible, faith, god, inspirational,
Form: Etheree
the odor is brown
home wreaks of it
its emote
sullen; somber
detriments
heavy waste
pervades
Categories:
detriments, dark,
Form: Personification
A musical wind blows at my door,
Low frequency soft soothing tone,
Euphony that mesmerises down the floor,
A musical wind blows at my door.
I am at peace with my soul,
Alpine harmonious delightful tone,
Enchantment that lives down the floor,
A musical wind blows at my door.
The wind blows swift and jazzy I go,
Recapture the dreams that constantly flow,
Ephemeral delight that exacerbates,
The wind blows swift and jazzy I go.
All the detriments ameliorate,
The wind blows swift and jazzy I go !!
Categories:
detriments, wind,
Form: Sonnet
In the very first start it sounded sweet.
Cool! cool! it didn't went every day,
events unfolded as we bridged time across.
I saw it came to a perfection but was it......
Now the tides have changed,
The pretty, beautiful, and came a price
One which an angel couldn't have.
Hairs stood at ends waking every day....
See the same face at dull lights.
Kiss lips of a kind through time bedeviled me....
Waters parade the bridges at my detriments
so it's i call marriage in time
at the very fist start 'twas sweet
but a contempt view
go for perfection and pray for redemption.....
Categories:
detriments, metaphor,
Form: Free verse
A love that secures pain is worthless.
A love to which any pain is a part,
Will destroy so much of a life,
Life is too precious to struggle,
With installments of turmoil,
Destruction between two will end.
Torture of the soul comes from,
Battles with physical detriments,
Has no true love at all of any kind.
One cannot inflict passion with force.
One cannot love deeply in pain,
Once may be forgiven if possible,
Two or three are just reenactments,
In a tortured soul, that cannot love.
Fear may hold the victims in tow.
Fear should be strength to know,
That this will not stop ever.
Fear should guide the heart,
Strength should be bold enough,
Even loneliness is better than this.
Categories:
detriments, confusion, daughter, sad, wifepain,
Form: Free verse
My self-destructive tendencies
are finally catching up with me
The sleepless nights
and endless days,
all lost within an exhausted haze,
and all are making me slowly fade away
I can feel my strength dissipating
Right now everything is just too frustrating
as I feel my health slowly slipping into disease
When does life count more than dreams?
It seems that line is undefined
Is doing what makes you happy
despite its ill-effects
and trying to accomplish what you want in life
despite its inevitable detriments
worth cutting your life a bit short?
Is that hastened death a bearable price
when you’re just trying to make your life a bit nicer for once?
Categories:
detriments, confusion, death, health, introspection,
Form: Lyric