Doubting Poems

Delight of doubting

O Doubt, thou hast given me so much joy,
That doubting has been my second nature,
Besides my life’s heaven-sent bliss and buoy,
Doubtless never goes even my prayer. 

Had I clues to all questions that arose,
I’d have died under its heavy burden
O to have gone captive to self-made woes,
A slave with choice, joy of freedom nor fun.

Come

Doubting Thomas luxuriates under Dylanesque milkweed

Doubting Thomas luxuriates under Dylanesque milkweed

made fibrous threads...constituting heavy blanket
(crocheted by the missus)
on a cool Autumn like morning...

to stave off experiencing getting
chilblains, goosebumps,
or subjected to the blast of cold air
wafting thru the opened bedroom window
on a frosty early August morning
about a month before official start of Autumn.

Quite refreshing the brisk temperatures
courtesy a cold front
that allows,

Doubting thomas doth hanker to live in or share

Doubting thomas doth hanker to live in (or share)...
a house without gossips nor gonifs with the missus

Maybe a pair of stray eyes
will alight on my post
might subsequently manifest destiny
as a positive force
to help me secure
a moderately roomy dwelling place
whereby we hang figurative hats
(the writer of these words,
and his partner in rhyme - ha),
would feel ever

Numb

Sensing the death of something
That once brought more life than 
The heartbeat or breath, faith
In the beautiful and intimate places
Where light kisses away the darkness
And music replaces the most horrible
Dread with a feeling so blessed,
So inspiring it rests amid the seas of 
Tranquil revelations, soothing – comforting
As grace, and nearly as amazing

Ringing in the ears,

Pouting and Doubting Won'T Help

I tried not to pout about the past 
I cried out so many tears and they run dry so fast
I tried not to be very, very sensitive like what you said
I flied so many mountains and swam oceans to get here, I could’ve been dead
With so much dread in my head

You think I’m so bipolar

Never Doubting Love

Life is for the living
giving it our best

and sometimes less is
better: a mouthful, a
tree not fell, an extra 
wife/husband

but hearts should give
their all, never doubting
tributaries of love

though often ponds on earth

are oceans up above

To Trust Or Not To Trust

believe
loyal, truly 
trusting, reassuring, promising
expect, imagine, hesitate, suspicion
suspecting, questioning, disbelieving
wary, cynical
doubt





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Sponsored by: Caren Krutsinger
August 8, 2022

To a Doubting Applicant

First humbly comply,
An effort making to apply,
Self assuring that they would reply:
That God shall your needs supply,
Your forms to shorter routes ply.

Yes, first boldly apply
And you’ve succeeded to imply
That you shall never away fly
When “Dear Sir” decides to be sly…

The Doubting Christian Applicant
Sometimes forgets he is a communicant.

Voices Doubting Sacred Choice

LeftBrain ponderous
Dominant Voice:

When did fear
of Straight White God's traumatic punishment
for our sins
and for the Patriarchal/Capitalist sins
of our soiled soul Fathers;

RightBrain Felt as 
Positive Health EcoChoice:

Overwhelm our love
for therapeutically restoring
sacred Earth Peace
and humane/divine
cooperative
co-invested Green Win/Win 
Eco/Theo-Logical Justice?

Ode To Broker

I grope gossips
and chamois if chargrin
and sense like there is forlorn
and there is gruff and chide
oh! if love be a centre
of human life and existence
why call for cracks and grudges?
why profane like a night waves?
can it behold to make excuses?
to haunt and hallow ever?
what contagion is a nightmare contempt?
what conspiracy and blue contest?
what went wrong

Doubting Thomas

DOUBTING THOMAS

Thomas Doubting did what Doubting Thomas’s do
He doubted he existed, he doubted if he was true
“I am! Therefore, I doubt,” said our doubting Tom
I doubt I had any parents, a dad or loving mom
He doubted all there was to doubt, he even doubted doubt
He doubted he was living life; he was a doubt devout
He

Doubting

If one doubts the existence of God-his own existence, he doubts!









© Demetrios Trifiatis
      02 Aprlil 2021

Doubting Thomas' Dismal Day Dilemma

On this morning Thomas awoke 
Ready to take on a forecast predicting he would get soaked 
Still doubting thinking meteorology was a joke 
Headed outside 
Winds blowing no lie 
Running back under covers 
Twenty four hours washed out waiting for another 
Throughout the rainy day 
Wondering if everything was okay 
“I have nothing to say”

Doubting Thomas Visits the Weatherman Stand

Thomas was a doubter 
Not a pouter 
Day was bright 
Sunny no clouds in sight 
God’s gift warm and temperatures just right 
But there was Danny the weatherman
Predicting things behind a five and dime stand 
“There is something big headed our way 
Filled with high winds I must say 
Lightning and thunder 
Will be the

Have Stopped Doubting

The doubt keeps on anchoring in my ears.
It's like the words that draws as to doing our outmost best has now formed a bond between doubt and itself.
I can't help it,I live in fear that people will stop living.
     Walk away from us doubt!!!
Doubt you won't stop us from going out

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