Father Into Poems | Examples
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With His arms wide open and His head bowed low
He prayed to His Father, without making a show
Two thieves at His side, one repented one not
Savior of this world, gave it all He got
They placed Him in a tomb and rolled up the stone
all that was left of Him was flesh and bone
"Mary, why do you cry? " He softly asked her
she saw Him in full view & her heart began to stir
He left His body and flew through the sky
unrestrained, for He refused to die
Yes He rose from the dead and for that we are glad,
barefooted He ascended into heaven, in white clad.
A legendary dark, so thick,
A corrosive smog to my young eyes that itched,
My kid-glove skin crawled like the parasitic tick,
It felt as though my whole system glitched.
A welcome into the dark cave,
Exhilarating walk from the womb, a step into the mystery,
Where shadows of truth barely behave,
The haste of rolling days writes the history.
A love missed; he was lost in a drunken haze,
And vanished in the phase, moments before I could show,
Double pain left a lifelong graze,
Tattooed on my heart but made me grow.
Into the enigma of unburied hatchet,
A tale of betrayal, the knife in the back.
By his own blood, sealed in casket,
They drank from pain and fed on lack.
Destroying his foundation was their thin little win,
But even a blind squirrel finds a nut once in a while,
That wade through the swamp was brutal and grim,
But through the murky sky, the dimly dawn cruises easily.
fill (someone) with the urge or ability to do or feel something, especially to do something creative
A father swings his daughter in the warm embers of a summer night
A fragile woman sits in a seat her chemotherapy drip pushing poison through her veins but smiles
A husband stands in the rain with an umbrella waiting for his wife’s return
A sunbeam strikes a wave as it makes its way out sea
A poet uses words and senses
A teacher uses knowledge
but what to inspire
Hope
Love
Create a tivity
Intangibles tangled in torrid traps
No hope without the hopeful
No love without the loved
Is passed tense the past tense of past tense
No creativity without the creatures to create
Urge with an nudge
Find the somethings new
Hope until you can’t
Love until it gone
Create until everything is done
Concern of the father for his fond children should be shown.
To this world, shouldn't your eternal glory be made known?
Marriages brought minds and hearts together like birds of feathers.
Joy in the wedding of Cana Brim-filled beyond measures
Mary, mother of mothers, as a friend of friends felt one
The household, with the bride and groom, was in frolic and fun.
As the one felt the feelings, she felt the wine diminish.
Won't, at the end, for no sin of his, the steward languish?
As dawn on the summer morning, to you secrets were clear.
For you, the father, repute of the bride and groom were dear.
In the form of your first sign, you revealed yourself as God.
Though they applauded your act, did you seek any reward?
At a dip of your hand, water, the sign of human will
Changed into wine, a sign of your blood… Awe-filled crowed stood still.
Do not go gentle into that totalitarian night
They lured you in with the promise of a new day
Rage against their deception, and for freedom's light
From a stagnant pool, you jumped into a river of no return
They said the new would rise, the old could burn
Swim against their current, rage against their tide
Face the mistake you made of choosing the wrong side.
Good men, deceived, crying for a mirage bright
Efforts at social justice inverted their deeds to dark
Still time to review how it happened, but no time to win the fight.
Grave men but old who tried to give blind new sight
They blazed like meteors, but fell short and lost the day
From all directions enemies come, too late to defend what's right
And you my father, there in that sad height
You said death was better than seeing what would come
A cursed sunset, a bitter sinking sun.
Don't look outside, draw the shades, as the noose draws tight
We'll shed tears together before the dying of the light.
Darkness walked quickly to me from its abodes,
Silence of the night then dealt me a heavy blow,
Except for the loud scary croaks of flirting toads,
And some short sharp chirps of birds on trees near the roads,
The loud silence would have been without any foes.
Foolishness isolated me there to my plight,
I thought the babbling of evenings lives in the night,
But as soon as the dark sky smiled, noise took its flight,
Then the tall trees of the forest brought me a fright,
The deafening silence around me wasn't right.
I cried for the echoes of my voice to be heard,
Silence allowed them a while before they slurred,
I was scared by the illusion of ghosts with beard,
Tracing back the way given by the sun was hard,
Childhood made the path back to my home very bad.
Then an echo of my name played drums in my ears,
The distant voice of my father pried through my rears,
I ran to the voice that was whispered by the seers,
The more I ran the more the voices removed fears,
Then an ocean of faces greeted me with cheers.
May 8 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on 1Chronicles 24-26
Key Verse – 1Chronicles 24:19 These were the orderings of them in their service to come into the house of the LORD, according to their manner, under Aaron their father, as the LORD God of Israel had commanded him.
PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO USHERS US
TO COME INTO HIS HOUSE
Praise be to God for ushering us to come into His house with:
Pure heart
Powered hope
Peaceful holiness
Performing hands
Prepared helpfulness
1Chronicles 25:5 Praise be to the Lord for directing us
with His wisdom through His seers as teachers who are:
Saved and sanctified
Scripture-saturated
Steadfast by His standard
Statute-strengthened
Serving along sealed stewardship
1Chronicles 26:30 Praise be to the Saviour
for allowing us to engage in His heavenly business:
Blessing us bountifully
Bestowing us His blissfulness
Building us upon Bible buttress
Bringing to us His benefits and bonuses
Bracing us up to blossom beyond barriers. Amen!
May 8, 2024
I was in a garden of space
and God energized me
He granted my first Grace
He planted me
An energized seed apart of His essence
a seed like Him energy
He sown me, thrown me to the grounds
God will finish what He started
Just wait and see
In His space in His sea of light
~
In a room, in the womb
My Father God placed a seed
Into the Earth and ground energy flourished
Collectively from space solidified being
My Father's spiritual physical side through me now
A seed into the ground
Earthen mother my Father's planted me
Into my mother in her garden, in her grounds
In her womb, God will finish what He started
~
Just wait and see
First imaged energy
Now impregnated fleshly a seed a new vessel
Made up of body, mind and soul
I'm going to grow into a baby and more
God will finish what he started
just wait and see
In His space and His sea of light--I'll be
1/14/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2023
I got a new division
A new math problem
He’s has risen
1 + 1 1 plus one is one.
I am not divided
But added
To the sum.
My FATHER-Holy Spirit-and Jesus are one.
I’m an ounce of God particles, I am chosen
I belong I am one
With the Father He’s my Daddy and I’m His son
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023©
1/7/23
I've planted a seed, in your heart
God has planted
Within the seasons
Your love has watered
In the passing, the releasing of the rain tears
of joy the sun seeing visions of grandeur
Passing seed planted now grown into a flower in your heart
Now Jesus and Father God
Molded and fashioned me through the rains
the Son's life and death I'm grasping arise
Now I've also risen a New grown...
Flower
11/14/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
Deliver this answer to them
Father is always speaking
Who is listening
Father reigns
Within a drop of rain
Graceful sky
Love from his eyes
Christ said
See far ahead
Our love is fed
Through the tenderness of our bread
Spiritually closer to God
We shared a moment in the fog
It was like a dream
At least that is how it seemed
Closer than apart
Saw the miracle of our heart
Beyond all imagination
Craft of God's creations
A curve of sky
in a corner cusps a smooth,
thick dusting
of carrot-mauve hues
tonight. Drapes over heather
trees
whose arms
and hands bend with this drowsy sky
as it starts
to fall asleep-
the cyrean "silk" upon
which this
cantaloupe tint
is traced, daubed, by the brushstrokes
of Mother Nature;
is ready
for the deep onyx doves-with halos-
of a cold Spring night.
With the Heavens'
cut diamonds-for the Goddess-
and immaculate
lambency.
This soft lusty Dusk will Father
a shiny glass red
rose,
a radio balefire
that will
capitivate
through the limbs of the esteemed
trees,
wink
through this Springtime's beetling
intimacies
on a windy night.
The man-made magenta
comforts
as it beams
next to the "Sunrise Field",
mowed emerald blades
under
another sky of day-break
pigments-
a dawn
placenta of bright lemon
vanilla,
and little
sugar- coated strawberry
juices-
another corner
of the clay, sea, and cloud-and ash-
colored campus-
bewitching
oil paintings in crystalline
emblems...
when I look into your eyes, (with my minds heart)
I see your soul and deep inside me (I just want to sigh, almost cry)
I see not your faults, because Jesus paid in full those sins on the cross
Thank-you
Thank-you
Thank you Lord
Imperfect yet beautiful Daughter of a Living God
Your Highness, ever blessed Hallelujah
My beautiful repented sinner
Whom am I to judge for I am no better?
For we are both chosen and bettered by Our Father
Our Lord Jesus Our King
NO one’s better than any others
We are all God’s Children
When I look at you through my worldly eyes, you’re a prize
All I see it that you are perfect
1/27/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2022©
Do not go raging into that good night
Old age should be gentle at close of day,
Hush, hush against the dying of the light.
Unwise though at their end claim light is right
And they expect that the divine grace may,
Do not go raging into that good night.
Gentlemen in their just wisdom so bright
Act like they got to live no other way,
Hush, hush against the dying of the light.
Sinners in their gross transgression so blight
and die beneath their spiritual sway,
Do not go raging into that good night.
Somber men left to mourn the endless night
Their Souls wander astray when they should pray,
Hush, hush against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, give up your sad plight
Bless me with your contented smile, I say
Do not go raging into that good night
Hush, hush against the dying of the light.
~(In Response to:
Dylan Thomas "Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night.")
Into the Flames is where your soul will remain
The book of Life thirsts for God's pen of judgement and smite
Can't erase it even if you thought forgetting would please Him
You walked around without repentance holding on to your demons
Apologies excuses of the awful, eyes of grief as if bleeding
Only pity for the innocent not a group you believe in
As you cast your deeds of malice with a grin living, sinning
The son of God our Christ Jesus will bring you to a terrible completion
This illusion that you thought would grant you keys to The Kingdom
Comes as memory of your sanctity of self fades as do seasons
So understand that you will only become recycled, concreted
Knowing you forsake the Father yet reason so tattered and beaten....