Doubts Poems

To the Waters, in Faith

He promises to care to the extreme,
If I'd drink from His never-drying stream—
That I need no coin to purchase or strive,
For He said I was made to glow and thrive.

As time slithers, wants litter front and rear,
And hope keeps fading with each passing year.
He says I need not labour hard for bread,
Yet my field yields

Saturday, We Hid

We watched him die, 
He was nailed up high, 
Alive for hours, 
Before the sky turned black; 
Thunder rolled, 
Lightning flashed, 
It is finished, was the cry 
That came final from his lips; 
He died, we cried, we ran and hid; 

He was taken and laid in a tomb, 
Borrowed from a friend, 
Laid there,

Doubts

Doubts are always hiding/
Inside each of us/
Life is hard/
We will never be rid of it/
Lurking in the back of the mind/
In dormant mode/
Only to be shot forth/
Like a bullet/
To keep assaulting one's mind/
It's hard not to doubt/
With the world we live in/
More people getting more shady/
Everybody leading us to trust issues/
I hate doubting someone/
I guess

Faithful and No Doubts

God is love thru the aches and pains —) 
thruout our hardships that make us insane

I’m sorry for hurt
I praise you inwardly now
I need Your comfort

I have faithfulness
Somehow, I know I’ve done right
Despite bitterness 

No doubt, His narrow
Route isn’t an arrow so…
Straight — row your boat now

Radiance intrudes..
I was rude and selfish too 
Graceful attitude!

Let them yell

Face all your setbacks and face them well,
Just mind not what they say let them yell,
Leave them to their shouts,
Leave them with their doubts,
For all you care they can go to hell.

Kindle Your Purpose

Can you envision clearly
The path to your destiny
Is your software trained
Not to be a futile trailer
Of doubts and negatives
Turning ideas into fugitives
That turns you into a clown 

I ask you now to kindle 
Inner candle to purpose 
Please burn your tears 
Smoke doubts and fears 
Steam all flaws to purify 
Mind and soul, and clarify

heavenly fires

The heavenly stars are on fire
I’m told.
You have to take some things on faith.

But where’s the smoke?
.
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Songs for this:
Man in finance (G6 Trust Fund) by Girl on a couch, Billen Ted
Bored by Laufey

forgive my doubts

is it wise forgiving ~ if one has doubts or the slightest misgiving 

very good question said god ~ and why i only judge the unliving

When life is unfair

"Fall not into despair but into God."
                Oliver Clement

When life is unfair
and troubles seize,
fall not into despair
but on your knees.

When people are too cruel
and cause you pain,
let prayers be your fuel,
in God remain!

When sorrows cause you tears,
in them don't drown!
Don't

We master the art of feeding our doubts, with the dark enchantment of a what if

We master the art of feeding our doubts, with the dark enchantment of a "what if...”,
Beneath our feet grow roots that suffocate us in the fog of unanswered questions.
We don’t perish in the maze of foretold fears, signed by the oracle of cold nights,
But in the dulled and empty echo of a heart that hasn’t

free from doubts

soft and soothing
toroidal heart hums
breathing mists of bliss
rumble of cosmic drums

somewhere on the internet
a guru speaks in riddles
specious is his affirmation 
hallowed innocence giggles

I'm Not Perfect

I’m so far from perfect.
Sometimes, I let fears discourage me.
Many times, I let shadows worry me.
Sometimes, I let the tears fall silently.
Other times, I can’t seem to find a way to breathe…
Through the pain, the dread, the dismay,
All those things that make me feel so much shame.

I’m so far from perfect, you see!
There are days

Qualms

Qualms, I've had too few to admit to you.
Scruples quadrupled, I've had some doubts as well.
Leaving me squeamish, uneasy, unwell.
I fear my regrets will breed and accrue.

Like palms, qualms are arrayed with spiral heads.
Their tough, frilly spiky fronds need tuning.
And rough scruples, misgivings need pruning,
As the spikes can get in your eyes and beds.

When qualms

He Had Doubts

He had doubts
His halo now a brooding nimbus
A smudged pencil drawing gone awry

When challenged
Asked if he knew the man
His strength had withered

His believe a darkening aura
Fading in denial’s
Seeping darkness

He stood
A traitor, a betrayer,
Of all he knew to be

And heard these words
Spoken by the betrayed

“for thou art Peter
And upon this “rock”
I shall build my church.”

Perhaps his

Session of Doubts

I don't know what's happening
I want to stop it but I can't
I am so terrified and am shaking
No one can stop this except the holy saint

I guess I am in the wrong path
Want to go to the other side
But I am tearing myself apart
I guess my confidence is enjoying a ride

Now I think I can't

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