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Premium Member Not Hopeless Unless It's Gone- a Dedicated Verse For God Is Speaking Ministries 2 Janeen Brown

Hope is not hopeless unless it's gone
Lost is not lost unless it's found
Where is the lightening 
And there's no energy fire

I am deaf yet hear the sounds

Hope is not hopeless unless it's gone

Love is not love if you just say it
Hearts will not beat if the spirit vacated
Where is the peace in the minds of men
Humanities haters of liberties 

I am blind and I can't see a thing

Hope is not hopeless unless it's gone

Lost is not lost unless it's found
Where is the lightening 
And there's no energy fire

Singleness of man 
Can only righteously stand
Only if he asks God to intervene 
Small and Promises to connect,
 all the dots of the heart to interject

Hope is not hopeless unless it's gone

I am deaf yet hear the sounds
I am blind and I can't see a thing
I am thought and can feel not
Trials and tests come and go lingers on 

Hope is not hopeless unless it's gone 

Hope is not hopeless unless it's gone

5/14/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2o23
Form: Rhyme

She's Gone a Wanderin'

She wasn't one to worry, never saw her cry
Still she was melancholy, never told me why
Now she's gone a wanderin', didn't tell me where
Didn't ask where she'd go,the chance is I've been there

For I have been a loser in a game of hearts
And traveled the byways in unfamiliar parts
The road's a common one, we all fight our dragons
Some of us stand tall and some pull little wagons

She came here from Tulsa, perhaps she's gone back there
Or maybe Albuquerque in the desert air
Maybe she will come back, there is no way to know
Maybe she will stay gone, and down the road I'll go

She wasn't one to worry, never saw her cry
Still she was melancholy, never told me why
Now she's gone a wanderin', didn't tell me where
Perhaps I'll wander for awhile, maybe she'll be there

7-27-19
Form: Couplet


Premium Member Since Youve Been Gone- a 24 Year Old Poem

Since you’ve been gone….
	The flowers have lost their color
		The sun refuses to give its light
			The moon weeps in her sorrow
				And days have turned into night
					Since you’ve been gone

Since you’ve been gone…
	The birds sing a mournful requiem
		The wind moans at the windowsill
			The sea threatens and billows
				The starlight has grown suddenly dim
					Since you’ve been gone

Since you’ve been gone…
	My world has crumbled down
		The people laugh at my pain
			My strength has withered away
				My tears mix with the rain
					Since you’ve been gone

Since you’ve been gone
	I’m haunted by the beauty of your smile
		I count the endless seconds and days
			I moan your name to my bedroom walls
				I wander around in an endless maze
					Since you’ve been gone

Nothing, no nothing has been the same…
Since you’ve been gone

Eileen Manassian
Circa 1991- 1992

I know there are some changes that need to be made to this, but I wanted to share this with you as I wrote it when I was about...24ish. I wrote it for my then boyfriend who is now my husband. He is the only man who has ever made love to me. I've known him since we were 12....
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Gone: a Memory

You going to slip If you stay in 
your corner 
Your going to flip back
A dirty right angle 
Your voice is gonna crack
Your words are gonna snap
If I have the opportunity 
I can create a new identity 
My voice only in your memory
You'll never see me again

Gone a Soldier

January, beckons the army
February, joining the infantry
March, with a bride in church
April, young wife looking frail
May, new life well on the way
June, whistling a fatherly tune
July, days passing rapidly by
August, feeling down and lost
September, a marching order
October, consumed by his fear
November, home now a cadaver
December, darkest time of year.
war
Form: Narrative


Daddy's Gone a Hunting

in the supermarket
i need my
shopping trolley
for protection

protection
from the product
promises
of
redemption
&
immortality

protection
from the people
the masses
of
crazy consumers
crying
for the truth
in a place
filled
with more
fluoro lighting
than
heaven

a place
where
great hunters
hang
around
fridges
full of frozen
fish-fingers
&
piss
in each
others ear
about
how food
has
no flavour
anymore

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