Long Agape Poems
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Have you
read where
In The Bible is written
Jesus called fisherman, come
They were all busy fishing
So many different temper a ments
Peter fast, quick to anger, and to disappoint ment
John also hot-headed called Boanerges by Jesus and
Bartholomew who had deep thoughts, trustworthy Jesus knew
So different were they, as are all believers
But loved so loved loved
With His agape love as no man can love
unconditional love that last forever
F o r e v e r
Justice Will Always Prevail
Troubled minds hear ephemeral voices invoke thunder lightning and brimstone
Arms and faces lifted skyward world leaders chant prayers of promise to atone
Burning desires layered with jeweled expectations lay shattered on the ground
Memories of a dying tree adhering to roots of seeds breathing without a sound
Dramatic persuasion enshrouds fraudulent demonstration alluring deviant cults
Solemnly bemused and humiliated clown transmogrified with obnoxious results
Degenerate rulers cast spells on disheartened souls and vulnerable immigrants
Heartless transgressions on fearful innocents intensify enflamed primeval rants
Magi crying oceans of tears greatly agonized by crucifixion a visionary revealed
Wounds agape under a bloody cloth a facial expression of triumph unconcealed
Forlorn mother of a son in search of peace navigates an unforgiving killing field
Securely entrenched within is an impregnable fortress a flaming spiritual shield
Transitory moments celebrating unexplained manifestation of time everywhere
Dark matter shines behind the face of nothingness inside dynamic atmosphere
Beneath the zenith leaping ballerina enchant an ebbing tide to liberate a whale
Yesterday today and tomorrow foreshadow universal justice will always prevail
Penned: 05/2009
Aboard Cruise Liner--
Radiance Of The Seas
I love U with a pure heart
I love you with the arms of Christ;
I love you perfectly, agape;
Dear love... I love you with a perfect heart;
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I see you with the EyeS of GOD;
I promise you not perfection;
Rather I will promise to follow God's directions;
With you....love I'll be true
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I love U with a pure heart
I love you with the arms of Christ;
I love you perfectly, agape;
Dear love... I love you with a perfect heart;
Let us grow together in HIM;
All my heart beats for you;
Thank you Father God for her;
I'll be faithful and so true;
Totally devoted, devoted to you;
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Pure heart
I love God
First then I love you true
I do love you
Pure heart
Faithfully I will in Jesus Christ
always, forever, always
Love you
4/5/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
From the yonder hazy horizon, the hills painted blue
undulated down the emerald copious landscape
in rhapsodic rhythmic waves that cascaded still into my view.
Its curling contours carved for my hamlet a serene shape,
That once cradled my endearing home in quiet milieu
in the bounty of the beguiling nature that made me agape.
The fairy flotilla of cotton clouds I would see roam,
make the mesmeric celestial panorama framed high
upon the seamlessly curved canvas of the cerulean dome.
With the serenading winds whistling in the sapphire sky,
my childhood ebullience soared secretly to a great height,
followed the winding trails of the colorful kites I loved to fly.
A silvery stream glided with the sparkle of delight,
surging joy with the shimmering allure of liquid pearls,
flowed blissfully with the flamboyant façade forever so bright.
On its rippling waters swirling within the gentle whirl,
I sailed paper boats tinted with all the rainbow colors,
saw fascinated these glide away wobbling in the current’s curl.
These sailed to a distant fantasy land, where I didn’t know,
I imagined entranced by the charm of infantile dreams,
on these spectacular boats my mariner mind would someday go.
From obscurity all these boats and kites I can’t redeem,
for in the twilight zone with dust of time they’ve disappeared
beyond the horizon that is sinking now with the dusky gleam.
The fondest childhood memory hasn’t yet deserted me,
for crossing all the signposts in my walk of the last mile
in the glitter of the sunset hours the child in me I still see.
You can't imagine what it's like to march on a sacred city,
to plunder and pulverize a Peoples' physical promise to a Deity,
demolishing centuries of lavish labor,
wasting offspring of ancient heredity,
destroying flesh, scripture and stone
with a savage Roman military synergy,
a discipline determined in it's destruction of dissension
inspired by ancestral victory,
politics was not our purview,
methodical punishment was our specialty,
We were War's royalty,
we were Legio XV Apollonaris
monsters of Mars, messengers of Apollo,
the juggernaut of Jupiter,
along with 11 other legions led by General Titus
60,000 cuts of glory we stood,
for 3 and a half years we fought through the Jewish guerilla ambush
asymmetrical urban warfare welting our progress
like a pirate pestilence,
district after district, hell spell after hell spell we bled with chilled maneuver,
the Zealots were pyromaniacs, burnt sacrificers
their zeal and our bodies zesty wood,
in the Kidron Valley they flooded the streets ankle high with oiled water
as the Cohorts waded through the lanes leery
a torch was tossed,
flames rose in a rush,
240 men perished like spazing stars trapped in a box,
our grief agape with horrified crush,
as reprimand, Titus made the Legate sit in a tent
with his chopped off ring finger
smoldering like hot sand in the hand of a marooned man
aware of error in his ill plan,
the insurgents had men we called fox tails,
desperate demons who knew how Hell began,
as a skirmish succumbed to our skill and number
they would run into apartments
dragging the fury of our blades into rooms of Hades revenge,
these were fire entrapments,
the buildings would blaze like windowed volcanos
screams salting us with panic linger,
J.A.B.
For the Eons of Eternity: Lives GOD, YOU, and ....... I
We hold hands, sing Heavenly songs of Agape ....... LOVE
Always and Forever: my Heartbeat, beats for ....... YOU
My Heart and Soul Entwines with the Spirit of ...... LENORE
Tears of Sorrow Dissipate: Tears of Joy Flow ....... FOREVER
I near the Twilight path of my Life I know You ...... AND
I will Live Blessed and Praising the SON of GOD ...... ALWAYS
Together Forevermore, my Soul Entwines with ...... YOURS
Harry
He renews me
He renews me
He renews me, My Father renews me
Oh. Oh. Woooo oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
He renews my strength,
Daily, my God does
He guides and shines His light
Shows me the right path
In Him, only in Him everything alright
HE RENEWS MY STRENGTH
Oh. Oh. Woooo oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
He renews my strength,
Daily, my God does
He guides and shines His light
Shows me the right path
In Him, only in Him everything alright
What God does,
His unconditional love
Agape, Hallelujah
As I walk in His righteousness
I will bring honor to His name
He, my God, Abba Father Elohim
Shows me the right path, His way
Is the right way, I beleave. I recieve
He renews my strength
HALLELUJAH and Amen
3/30/26
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2026
It was a bright beautiful morning!
A bunch of human beings,
Who claimed themselves, butterfly watchers,
Entered into a beautiful garden,
Filled with butterflies,
Of various colors, forms, shapes, structures, sizes…!
Observing and analyzing,
Diverse aspects of butterflies,
This was what, by way of thought, they said:
Witnessing the strife toward,
Existence of the butterflies, they said:
Strife is the bliss of life…!
Noticing the solemn flying nature, they said:
Single-mindedness is the sense of duty…!
Perceiving the mutual relationship,
Between the butterflies and flowers, they said:
Agape all times alters altitudes,
As in deserts, an oasis alters even altitudes…!
Seeing the young and old, men and women,
Running after the butterflies, they said:
Fly after butterflies, that you might feel,
As though born-again…!
Discerning the temporary and tentative
Nature of the butterflies, they said:
One must know that life is nothing but
Just a quintessence of dust…!
Judging the nature of butterflies,
This way and that, they said:
Neti… Neti… which means,
Neither this nor that…!
Pondering over the short and flimsy
Life-span of butterflies, they said:
Laissez-faire…!
Thus, the self-styled butterfly watchers,
Went on creating various concepts,
Philosophies and theologies on butterflies…!
But, the butterflies, just kept on flying,
And fluttering around characteristically –
Calm…!
Quiet…!
Composed…!
Carefree…!
Normal…!
Natural…!
Unruffled…!
Untroubled…!
This is because –
Whether one appreciates or depreciates a butterfly,
One should know the actual fact, that –
Ultimately –
A butterfly is a butterfly…!
09 October 2021
conditioned since birth, to pursue interests self-serving
consciousness soon hypnotised amidst myriad desires
head and heart misaligned, fierce rivals for attention
delusion that we are only mind body doomed to die
causing fearful anxiety, objects of desire vanishing
awareness thus choosing to turn inwards in silence
whereupon stillness ushering soft tender touch of love
felt as bliss currents within form osmotically percolating
cascading waves of benign energy divine cleansing form
conscience telepathically whispering voice of clear truth
cosmic inspiration thus enabling a gradual fulcrum shift
translated in thought, word and deed, as devout prayer
moment to moment, all moments in silence entwined
healing our soul, now reflecting Gods love and light
vibrant presence in childlike trust melding with the joy
imbibing benedictions as and when upon soul bestowed
time itself yielding to unflinching courage and resolve
ego urges vaporised in an ocean of vast emptiness
vivified by the passionate, warm endearing embrace
of Gods ineffable love wondrous leaving us thus agape
as veils of delusion drop away layer by layer to reveal
love alone real, pulsating within the heart in renewal
from where the self strayed, having fallen from grace
prodigal son reunited with joyous heart, our true home
18-April-2021
Agape poetry contest
Sponsor: Regina McIntosh
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10182018PoSoupContest, One Word Wit Style Poetry
Maureen McGreavy; Agape, Greek word=God's Love
10182018PoSoupContest, One Word Wit Style Poetry, Maureen McGreavy
Agape, a Greek word meaning "God's Love".