No-separation
Cannot be imagined
Yet the words
Imagined to point to
No-separation
May seem needed..
Which may introduce
Danger
By repeating and
Settling on words
Which seems like
The founding of a
Religion
Just sayin' ..yet
A story of danger
Arising already
Not separated...!
Categories:
founding, religion, words,
Form: Light Verse
from heaven to grace
from heaven to speaking grace
speak is speaking grace
speak is speaking the lord of grace
jesus is a lord of grace
speaking grace is speaking the lord of grace
grace is speaking grace
a son is a son of grace
a son is a son of the lord
jesus is a son of grace
jesus is a son of the lord
a son of grace is a son of a lord
heaven is a founding grace
a son of grace is a son of a founding grace
heaven is a founding grace of heaven
jesus is a son of a founding grace
jesus is the lord of a founding grace
founding grace is founding heaven
the lord is a founding grace of the lord
heaven is a grace of heaven
a grace of heaven is a grace of the lord
Categories:
founding, heaven, religion,
Form: Free verse
“TEARS”
Tears from the heart
Should pass golden over the cheeks,
Not clear, for perhaps they should be seen
For the truth of their founding ache,
Visible in the least at their
Moment in the alchemy of feelings,
More potent than chemistry alone—
Dwelling like unseen
Particles of dust on a butterfly’s wings,
And less forgettable than this morning’s sunrise.
Still, with a head lifted in prayer, the gold
Will stream back to the heart
With its glistening spread over the soul,
And its forming love re-casting
Its fine, elegant links stronger than before.
*********. ***************. **********
(C) sally Young Eslinger 2020
Thanks be to God
Categories:
founding, christian, imagery, love hurts,
Form: Free verse
matriarchy
generational
each branched out
adept heads of nests familial
strength of wills and influence
family tree in motion
evolutional
AP: 1st place 2021
Posted on February 24, 2020
Categories:
founding, family, future, mother, strength,
Form: Rhyme
The scientist may assert there is no God,
While the sunset fields bloom goldenrod;
Yet, report of mystery dimensions unseen,
And multiverse based on vibrating strings!
But real proof of God rests in the heart.
If faith is genuine, He will never depart;
Like a return of cherry blooms each spring,
And as each Sunday morn heralds the King!
Science and our God can coexist in harmony,
Since anyhow, that's the way it seems to be,
Like nightingale senses the time for dreams,
And buttercups seem to thrive on sunbeams!
A big bang once came with a very big boom,
And is still scattering rose petals of June!
A red, red apple yet has traces of the fire,
That could've ended in pointless quagmire.
The devout perceive that miracles are real,
And they love God with much fervor and zeal,
Sweeter than the honey of the very first bee,
When the warm August sun had shone goldenly!
As to the long clash of science and such fervor,
Longingly, a blend of the two will gain favor,
And for all creation, will find reason plausible-
Without God, the magic wouldn't be possible!
Categories:
founding, creation, god, humanity, love,
Form: Rhyme
Corrosion of our country‘s values piques
our interest; cuddled minds with cudgels speak
and bark, confused by all but tribal laws,
subconscious minds coddled with pride. The fall
is sure to come, and the Great Seal — break.
Democracy at stake, and still none wake,
as all our rights contort. Through fear or spite
competing visions won’t align; what’s right?
And who decides? It’s no surprise that each,
effulgent with conceit, decides to teach
his point of view is true. And, who will die?
The thousands yet to scream, as both still try
to conquer what was one, but now divides.
Attach your signature. Right here. Beside.
Thursday, September 5, 2019
10 Words contest; sponsor Kai Michael Neumann
Categories:
founding, america,
Form: I do not know?
Said their Voices from the Graves.
Listen!
As death amplifies the frequency of remembrance
you delve into your faith,
your mind searches for God
and answers.
Unify your sincerity,
and let your questions be herd.
Together!
yours are the voices that will rise
and resonate,
the justice that will adhere,
the love that will mend,
and the prayers that will bring change..
Surely!
God is aware
and you are His proxies.
© Al Juman The "said" Poet
Categories:
founding, 12th grade, death, feelings,
Form: Free verse
Four seasons do come and go my friend I tried to give it my best,
it seems the hell just wont give in, I fallen in with the rest,
at the mercy of hate we die with no shame,
as we give in, the devil has the will too claim,
so bloody, so gruesome, but it phases us not,
as their savior has sentenced us all to rot,
I feel the curse, for the flag flies high,
has delivered my people and myself to die,
I pray too the angel up in the sky,
rescue me from hell,
for the stinch marches strong a cluster of winds,
with hatred of lust and a culture of sin,
we will not win, was destined for all.
we live by the ways , divided we fall.
a foundation of glass,, cracking through time.
slaves to the temptation in the drop of a dime.
I surely decline, so time will reveal,
how a fate is so close and soon it shall seal.
Categories:
founding, america,
Form: ABC
Not Our Founding Father's Nation
By Franklin Price
7/7/2016
Not our founding father's nation
That we're living in today
We're no longer using horses
To move ourselves along the way
Autos, planes and satellites
Make this country very small
The World is not much bigger
All is at our beck and call
Information instantaneous
Don't have to wait for print
No time to think what's happening
To know if we came or went
TV news and internet
Tell us lies until they're caught
If unlucky they've convinced us
What they're selling we have bought
Retractions often hidden
In the text of future lies
Misuse of new technologies
Is something I despise
The Constitution still applies
And the Holy Bible too
New interpretations needed
For the times we're going through
Be careful to whom you listen
Determine what is false or fact
Ride figuratively on a founder's horse
To determine how to act
Categories:
founding, change, conflict, confusion, corruption,
Form: Rhyme
DEAR FOUNDING FATHERS,
WHERE IS OUR REPUBLIC?
WHAT HAPPENED TO THE CONSTITUTION,
OF THESE UNITED STATES?
WHERE IS THE POWER OF THE PEOPLE?
AND WHY IS THE POWER RESERVED FOR ONLY A FEW ELITE LEADERS?
WHERE IS OUR TRUE FREEDOM?
WHY DO DEBT, TAXES, AND GREED,
RULE OUR SOCIETY?
DEAR FOUNDING FATHERS,
WHERE IS OUR MORAL OBLIGATION,
OF THE FREEDOM FOR ALL OF HUMANITY?
THIS UNITED STATES OF AMERICA,
WAS FOUNDED ON THE PRINCIPLES,
OF LIFE, LIBERTY, AND THE PURSUIT OF HAPPINESS.
BRING OUR PEOPLE TOGETHER AS ONE.
GUIDE US BACK TO OUR UNIVERSAL ROOTS,
AND BRING FREEDOM AND POWER,
BACK TO THE PEOPLE!
AMEN!
WRITTEN BY, CHADWICK ANDREW VINCENT
MARCH 2016
Categories:
founding, society, truth, usa,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Rest assure we come again,
my taste for glory, comes in a can,
your hopes and dreams, they run like streams,
as banners of children, bled down the seams,
I give you my word, but once my man,
turn your eyes to the evil and take my hand,
for i buried your children below the sand,
made peace with the devil to rule this land,
I'll take my fame, again you see, for the darkness has quenched my thirst as
you see,
I tasted the glory, will taste it again,
even if it means the death of my friend,
my story is told and my legacy made,
for the blood has covered, what used to be jade,
for all my riches in which i trade,
where the sweetest of women for children was made.
See you in a day,
I'll make my way,
you know it is true, thats all i will say,
we come again, you kneel and pray,
for the founders will see you again on that day.
Categories:
founding, america,
Form: Epic
You have done quite
An excellent job
The day of rewarding will come
When all the records will be played
To the future generation
For fulfilling your pledge
To the people of this generation
You gave us inspiration
In you did we get our motivation
We come together as a nation
Even though we were just a people
We went astray
But look at us today
A lost people without a leader
But you brought us together
And gave us hope for the future
The source of every smoke
Is the fire
And a pleasant smell
From a flower
You liberated us and made us stronger
God bless you George Grant, RS Blay and Osagyfo Dr. Kwame Nkrumah
Even though your foes
Undermine the fact that
You are a symbol of change
You are our new destiny
We will still live your legacy
You are men of integrity
We now have a dream
We have a theme
No matter what they say
We can now see the way
Like martin Luther king
Racism do not mean a thing
You fought for that which is right
So we can now see the light
Categories:
founding, africa, black african american,
Form: Epic
This is when we celebrate,
This is when we came,
a day for which we will never forget,
the day we hath taken our name,
The essence is for your light of day,
but yours is in the nights in which you pray,
for i remember the smell, of the glorious day,
where you use to beg me,but only to say,
"goodbye", but not yet you will die,
i remember the tears that made me sye,
thus, we shed the hate that cloud the skies,
for you have taken mine,
an so you dance and drink of this bloodlike wine,
as you thirst for this beloved curse,
the truth i speak is but in this verse,
so fear,
so close, but so dear,
through the followers that claim these righteous years,
an your fame in my dead history, is all you hear,
for a victory so sweet is as tart as a lime,
for the foundation will crack like the most ancient of time,
an all that last,of the shadow that was cast,
must die,
to bring light to the sky,
as the prisoner of the branded, again she must fly.
Categories:
founding, light, day, light,
Form: Epic