Intense suffrage ,malice behaved
while a sullen energy, balanced
upon, broad shoulders ,of pure
angst, I'd remember, your tainted
humongous shift, creating wrath
bestowed, so overtime, capturing
long days and long nights. you'd
yet to explore, breathing was rather
optional, I suppose, catering, to the
sighing minds, painstaking yesteryears
morbidly crafted, to fit perfectly, into
your self righteous, gullies of satisfying
graveness, you portrayed, as self worth
I was your muse, your masterpiece unveiled
amidst tattered, tantrums colorful hues
covenanting bright beacons, blinding lights
that danced throughout, a sinking fate
raptured, completely raptured, by charm
hence a certain, tolerance for grace hidden
beneath cold, noir divine, comical mischief
Categories:
hindered, gothic, passion, psychological,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Holding your branches firmly;
With the leaves swaying calmly,
You can't wait for your turn ,
But the freedom will burn.
Flowers blossoming everytime,
When will the fruits appear;
Good rains are for sometime,
Oh,if only this drought could disappear.
Roots stretched out to the ground;
Fate and destiny are bound.
Days pass like wind,
Even though freedom is still behind.
Categories:
hindered, allusion, freedom, sorrow,
Form: Rhyme
mething Hindered My Prayer...
Something happened
when I went to pray.
Something hindered
What I was to say.
I went to call on Jesus' name.
But things weren’t
the same."
I felt that I let the
Holy Spirit down.
His presence in my prayer
wasn’t to be found.
It must have been that
sin I let creep in.
I needed to be cleansed
before praying again.
Everything holding me down
must get out.
It’s God's presence that
I don't want to be without!
Dear Jesus... I confess
my every sin now.
To you I repent and
humbly bow.
May my prayers be renewed by the
cleansing of your word.
And may your voice in my life...
Once again be heard!
By Jim Pemberton 10/09/16
Categories:
hindered, christian, faith, forgiveness, god,
Form: Rhyme
T ime's hands move slowly
H indered not by a rush
E very second a gentle flow
W hen will the call come
A lready anticipating
I nterlude's crumbs
T otal silence in patient's room
Categories:
hindered, time,
Form: Acrostic
Let us party till the morning light
Throwing all the old rag downs behind
Dancing to the tune of a new beat
Hoping up the seasoning for
Great feats
All is possible when we believe
Power in the soup
Let it be
Categories:
hindered, inspirational,
Form: Free verse
winter whisked without warning
burying birds below snow
hindered happiness hides in hearts
Until sacred spring sails again.
Categories:
hindered, seasons,
Form: Alliteration