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My Heart Forever Be---Sealed

Trust and Believe

As within this life
I have been through
Allot.. as many have too

But tell me…
How do you
Allow yourself to love
To I mean Really be in love…
To Trust and believe

As I met..
Tis Radiant Man online..
He shined his light
Love ever so Bright
filled the air…
also deep within my heart

time after time tho
He tried to convince me
That he Loved me so
That His heart is True…

Because within this life
I have been hurt more
Than I can say…
Even as this man
Told me 
he too… had been this way

But than as this man
Kept telling over
 and over again
his Love tis True…

I still had my doubts..
I thought… hmmm 
he playing games
with my heart strings
Smile..

or perhaps Teasing me… 
many ways… some play 
these Love games 
Smile..

Perhaps he just a dream
Imaginary… within my Mind 
Perhaps playing mind games… 
Smile…
Just to maybe see
If he could get me
To fall in-love with him

But then… as he…
bestowed 
unto me 
Words from his Heart
Truth in love
At that moment
I realized I too
Have been so in love with you.. 

I realize I do… 
I behold Love of truth 
just for him
as a woman would her man
and with him… 
being a man would love his woman
two together us too in Truth… You & Me
Treasures of Blessing in Love

As I realized 
He Does… He does…
He Beholds love of truth 
For me… me…
What a Honor.. a Blessing
To find one whom is true
Really True…
One Whom really Loves me
For me…
And I behold the same
For him…

But Tis isn’t it Funny how life is…
For after I told him..
I realized yes.. he is True
I believe him… I do…
I trusted… I found yes… 
I knew.. he was telling me the truth
That yes… he loves me… 
as much as I love him

But then…
I went to tell him so
That is when..
I found… He left… 

Now again… tis be… 
As I wonder graciously
Picking up my heart 
 Where he left… me..

I realize now…
Never shall I allow
For my heart to be 
Swept away… taken again
Only my heart tis will forever be
Given to Our Fathers son..
Completely…

Come to Jesus
For Jesus is Honest and True
He would Never leave me… nor you
His Love is Unconditional.. True

Come to Jesus 
His Love is True
He will Never leave 
Nor forsake YOU

As for my heart tis be
Forever be Sealed... 
With the Holy Spirit of Promise
Jesus Christ
God Glorious Love of Truth...
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Tender Heart

I long to see you       become forever well
filled with life and happiness  that from which we fell
I love you for the character               things in you I see
the unpolished gems you contain    your inner quality
 
I see your desire          and searching to be loved
your tenderness to the prison   there what you dream of
I've considered the places       where your mind does dwell
the heights you have aspired       but far from them fell
 
I see into your inner core    not just upon your face
the mind residing in you    that your soul encase
I love that you know      you can count me a friend
and your confidences           I'll keep until our end
 
I know those places      where the hurting went
with childhood abuses         were treated with contempt
I know how criticism         did with anguish fill
and how the remains        are in there living still
 
I have seen you alone     crying in the night
with no one there       to say it will be alright
you put on a brave front     as we all display
but despair rides your soul     each and every day
 
And there did I see  beauty    that lives you within
the part you have protected                 from violence of men
from the words and deeds      from their actions cruel
dispensed by those ignorant           the unthinking fool
 
But I am only human          can only see a little part
the results of mankind's thoughtlessness                 effects upon your heart
so little comfort can I impart             that effectively touches you
until the Son of God                  his love on earth will do
 
Just know you will always   be within my thought
though not there present               you're in my mind allot
I'll look forward till next I see you       and look upon your face
wrap my arms around you     hold you in my embrace
 
Know that your sorrow         Gods intends desist
through the only Kingdom         these governments resist
those who hurt others       will become restrained
until the hearts of men                                can become retrained
 
These are the promises   that through Christ will come
that which resides in heaven        his will on earth be done
and not another soul   will ever hurt your heart
for Gods promise is             that Love          will never you depart
 
COPYRIGHT © 2011 C Michael Miller
via Duboff Law Group LLC
Form: Rhyme

Don'T Give Up

Lord, You offered me your forgiveness,
Your companionship and your love
I accepted, and it was more then
I could have ever dreamed of.

You told me that the blood of your son Jesus Christ
Cleansed me from all sins
I understood but at first
I didn't really feel that way within

You told me that all have sinned
And WILL come short of your glory.
And that we have to die to our flesh daily
But that's only half the story

You told me not to dwell in the past,
To forget all former things,
To let go of all past sins
Cause you are creating a new thing.

You asked me if I could
Somehow lay down my life for you
I tried, and there were allot of issues
That I began to go through

You asked that I study your word
To show myself approved
I did, whenever I thought I had time
Or felt like I was in the mood.

You gave me heavenly gifts
Although I couldn't figure out why
I accepted them, but hardly used them
Cause I was confused, and didn't want to try

You asked me to use them daily
In order to become more aware
I tried to do that on allot of occasions
But felt it was more then I could bear.

You said that you would never
Put more on me then I could bear.
I tried to grasp that.
But decided to discuss that one in prayer

You told me to resist the devil,
And that he would flee from me.
I try, it’s a daily struggle
But it does work, I have to agree

You said through the storm,
You would always provide a way out.
I tried to understand
But still had a feeling of doubt

So I need to learn exactly how
To let go and let God
To be willing to walk the straight and narrow
And give up this facade

I've learned allot in my walk
And I know that holding on to doubt
Leaves no room for faith
Which provides your way out.

And without faith it's impossible
To please the man upstairs
We must believe that he exist
And allow him to cast away our cares.

So when ever we feel weak
We need to fall to our knees
And cry out to God
And say Lord help me please

Cause he actually knows what we need
Before we even ask
But until we speak with our mouths
He will not perform the task

So continue your walk
And when ever there's a concern
Seek God's face
And his answer you will earn.
Form: Rhyme

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CODE MY ODE
By Leon Enriquez


I pen my writes 
With mystic ink
As words I cite
Seed what I think


I craft my lines
With simple rhymes
As I feed fine
Crisp rustic chimes

~~~~~~~~~


The words ooze fast
In sensuous feel
Now first to last
In cast that spills


Prize thoughts that float
Across my mind
As if to bloat
Deep profound finds

~~~~~~~~~


The way of ease
In glimpse of lot
Moves joy and lease
In verse I slot


An ode of verse
With profound play
As I observe
The Milky Way 

~~~~~~~~~


Clouds drift and dot
Upon dream stay
Where fate grooms lot
On this my way


In steep deep trip
Ink stains cursive
Move fingers’ grip
Wit verse that live

~~~~~~~~~


The writer’s craft
Starts with a thought
In tensile draft
As rhymes allot


I rise and shine
With happy grudge
To stay what’s mine
With words that nudge

~~~~~~~~~


Words have a way
To state my case
Etch truth that stays
Upon rhyme base


Forge hue and tint
That colours shade
Word art blooms mint
As rhymes now trade

~~~~~~~~~


The winding road
Where life goes by
Bears fate that loads
My weary sighs


Cheer and gloom set
My lovely fest
Where gambling bets
Attune with quest

~~~~~~~~~


Words juggle well
With poesy here
In a strange tell
To cluster near


Words in a gush
Stream on full scale
As muse must rush
Fine course of gale

~~~~~~~~~


So here’s my ode
As rhymes now show
Risk sanguine code
As mode thus grows


Music grooms lines
In show-and-tell
Where words incline
True yarn that dwells

~~~~~~~~~


In gall or brine
Feel the outburst
Rhymes attend lines
In soul’s own thirst


Words on a page
Convey and hint
Upon the stage
Of feel that mints

~~~~~~~~~


Feel sad or mad
Upon these shores
Feel good or bad
Or odd once more


Words paint a sketch
Of feel and think
As if to match
Strange fate that links 

~~~~~~~~~


Here for a while
My moments cull
A certain style
In touch not dull


Ode in pure mode
Now captures time
To craft deep code
In poignant chimes

~~~~~~~~~

Leon Enriquez
07 January 2024
Singapore
Form: Ode

Hot Child In the Summer Urban Dwelling

Hot Child In The Urban Summer Dwelling

A Poem by Debbie_Philly
 
" Poem about the heat in the city ....;) "

Hot Child In the Summer Urban Dwelling
 
 
The city streets are buckling under the  sticky smoldering heat.
Urban life at this moment can be so draining while tensions are
high. People stop,wipe the sweat from their brow as they attempt
to inhale and breathe. "Hey I heard that wheeze from across the street Tony". 
 
Heat choking the life out of us like a looming marauding monster.
Beads drip from angry faces while tempers flare, sirens roar in a city
of despair. Yes Will Smith's song "Summer Time" and the spark of
nostalgia from BBQ's help but its still Spring. 
 
If you have the money you can take a drive down the Jersey shore
or to the Poconos cooling peaks.
A place to breath without choking pollution, heat advisory's and the smells of
unidentified unknown origins. Don't get me wrong there are allot of redeeming
qualities of summer in the city too.
 
 
Dinning alfresco, summer concerts, water ice, open fire plugs, Mister Softy
and block parties.  Small reliefs of the constant three wheelers screeching 
down the Blvd, fighting neighbors, and relentless dripping humidity.
As they say here on the east coast "If it weren't for the humidity I
wouldn't mind the heat". Sure you wouldn't ( wink)
 
 
Windows opened as the baby across the alley way cries and the guy
next door yells at his girlfriend while she fires back screaming
like a fish wife.  The poor are getting their relief from a rubber hose
spraying water and the rich are relaxing in the Hamptons.  Well I guess
if I had it like that I would enjoy it as well, then again I more
likely would open a home for battered women and children, build the 
pool there.  **** how I wish I had it like that. 
 
I suppose theres no sense in complaining about the heat, just write 
it out the best way I know how to deal. So excuse me while I leave
you now to step onto cool tiles of the tub, turn on the crystal clear
water and wash the clammy sticky heat down the drain.  Into the Delaware
river of redemption as I take my  sixth shower of the day (wink) .
 
 
By : Debbie Mills Kelly


Premium Member Cruciality of Now

"Be happy in the moment, that's enough. Each moment is all we need."
                                                   Quote_ Mother Teresa

Practice mindfulness and fully absorb the moment.
Carefully consider every aspect of the endowment.
Maintain your thoughts focused on the task at hand.
Seize this chance while an umpire takes a stand.

Be now, and don't brood over the future.
You'll miss various chances without a suitor.
Pay full attention to the person you are with.
Believe in what you're doing—it may be a myth.

Laugh until you cry, then let the tears fall.
Accept delight in each moment and yield it all.
Don't ignore the nuances; the insight is there.
Don't beget comfortable; be vigilant and aware.

The course of your life can shift in an instant.
And once the clock strikes zero, you'll be distant.
Potential friends can be built in around a second.
Meet your true love, or view life erupt or bend.

I'm going to cast a kiss on your forehead.
So much I will say: you, who opines, are stead.
If hope has flown out, the time was a dream.
One night, one day, in a vision, I envy to scream.

There's no denying it—I love being positive!
 as growth relies on my knack to be creative.
It is what keeps me trying if times are rough.
Cheerfulness helps me face flaws and grim stuff.

I feel trustworthy owing to my faith.
It gave me lots of joy and an eager wraith.
For all it taught me, I am forever grateful.
As I express respect, I am valued and blissful.
 
The purity of words can be found in their paucity.
You'll be on a path to aim there; that's simplicity.
It might be present in your system since birth.
It may occur either in the ocean or on Earth.

Allot me a serene, calm sun with all its beams.
Art, mood, and letter light are simple streams.
I find that I am set to induce a typical blunder.
It has me wondering why I carry thunder.

1st place contest winner

Written: May 20, 2023

Writing Challenge - B Quotes - Poetry Contest
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Form: Rhyme

Premium Member This Fresh Day

By twilight, the west breeze sings a catchy tune,
Pearl's fingers raved by stars and the roved moon.

When you're down, I'll be there to hearten your day,
If you're antsy, I'll yearn to allay your dismay and pray.

I'll shed a tear and ease your pain while we are here,
Vibes are forlornly sad, won't let you wiggle to the rear.

But here we are, wishing to drop into another place,
Let us look at the brain trap's root in clear space.

I was all I'm not in one shot—creative and attractive,
When drawing blusterous is the unique alternative.

I remember having pals, pens, paper, and a dream,
Belonging to what's not lifeless or hollow, as a team.

Live in the present and simply absorb everything in,
Yield all your focus forthwith, or sire another skin.

Don't let your mind stray to what will unfold next,
Don't misuse this chance; rather, yield your best.

We are not always urged to strain any color we see,
But to design hues and become who you aim to be.

Don't allow kismet to lead your rush through today,
Albeit, too many superb times will be thrown away.

For the one, you're with now, at this special time,
Allot them your utter care; be there and sublime.

When ready, put on a vibe and start the journey.
In concrete cracks, roses may bloom; unseat worry,

Our life's doom can be twisted in a jiff second,
Once it is waged, views and deeds are reckoned.

In just a few minutes, you may meet a friend.
Discover love, or watch a story trigger or end.

Eons are all we have, yet are costly and few,
Optional of owning it or squandering it, up to you.

Listen to my heart, look into my eyes, heal my pain,
Kiss me, let's a gambit, and abscond from here again.

Learn to rise and fall. This life is not looking at you,
Be vehement, zealous, and apt to be over your shoe.

I'm caring for you; you are the rhythm of my heart,
Your love plugs into my life, as we've never been apart.

Written: March 15, 2023

Now That We Are Here Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker
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Form: Couplet

Life Is

Life is a pile of misfit clothes leaving a walkway to my door
it is a series of unfinished to do lists lost on the floor
it is a home that bends and breaks and creaks
of lights that lost their sparkle and dripping taps that drive you mad
a compilation of Big Dreams and limited actions
It is love in its greatest form with the wrong person
the kind that feels upside down and inside out but feels right until its wrong
life is a fat orange cat that fits perfectly in my arms
it is a small white dog that smiles and a big black dog who shows you more love than humanly possible. more love than we often feel we deserve
life is an adventure of traveled minds, spicy foods and music that beats with your heart
the same song on repeat cause I keep forgetting the words but remember the feeling 
that makes you so sad you can cry and so happy you will fly and so funky you can swing your hips and shake you bum and bounce like no ones watching
Life is a job that is safe and friendly. It is social, and helpful and full of contextual knowledge. Outside this space it is silence no ringing of phones, no asking of questions, no typing of emails . it is silence and an empty mind.
Life is faith and meaning misunderstood as rules and difference it is freedom to truly live. Freedom to live unique from the world like a forever child so happy in the simplicity of life without possessions or addictions. 
life is knowledge of injustice and power to change society. first a little and one day allot. Life is picking up cigarette butts and plastic bottles, it is digging in the mud and creating strong life from a tiny seed. It is talking to someone older and truly learning the story of life from the map on their kind face or sharing a smile with  stranger on a train. a stranger who could change your life or simply fade into the shadows of the crowd.
Soon life may change it may be shared with a true love or global family. it may be fulfilled by a true calling in a far away place. Or it may simply be a slightly more organised form of chaos

I Am Still Standing Here

Why don’t you tell the people the truth about the problems of their youth? Why don’t you tell the people the truth of how the system has changed, and their life will never be the same. You have created a system that have left many people confused and has the universe moving to different rhythm; the sun has come and gone and left me sitting forlorn on the wide space on the empty lawn with a long distance between us and a long stretch of road in front of us. I am getting ready for another journey to unravel he truth and expose the secret of  the untouchable fruit in the garden of Eden. I have no appointment, contract or assignment; but I am getting ready for a long journey. I need a brand new pair of shoes and a book to read to perk up my zeal. Keep dreaming when your passion is burning, keep dreaming when your body is shaking, and keep dreaming when your spirit is railing.  I have no money food or script, but I have all the energy to take on this trip, the wind is blowing in front of me and I let it take me, wherever I want to be. I will keep dreaming when the dreams have died, I will keep dreaming when my heart is beating and when the moon is gliding in the skies, I will dream and hold on to the gravity in the air and share the stories of the sorrows that we bear. The life is like a soldier armed for battle and the commander giving orders for the troops to march straight through the tunnel, with a giant flag hoisted in the sky and sings song of victorious soldiers returning from battle. I woke up with the tree of life pointed towards the East and destiny saturated in the breeze, no one knows where the sun rises and where it sets but courage will lead me on until I find the best. My heart is singing a happy song with lyrics originated from a distant land, it has words of hope and rhythm of peace and joy  that will set your mind at ease, the journey is long but I have just discovered a shorter one. I will  keep dreaming until you come so get ready to meet me here before the day is done, I have allot to share.
Form: Narrative

Old Habitd Die Hard

A right pair of dim wits, leaving one other emotionally scared
That’s her and him, but true what they say old habits die hard
Always a storm, again at each others thoats, this girl and guy
Is it the norm? comparing notes, if they'd let sleeping dogs lie

He tries but though in oblivion, she fails to even notice he's their
But could she be forgiven? shes doing her nails or fixing her hair
Then shed ask why he did not ring her? and he is not yet home
Because of course the poor blokes working his finger to the bone

I'm actually suprised! that she did not buy a lead for his birthday
But he's one of those guys, an unuasl breed, not the sort to srtay
She says jump! a lap dog he comes runing, tail between his legs
But at times she can be cunning,I think she like's it when he begs

And when push comes to shove their back to the same old routine
Is it just called puppy love? as at times that is what it would so seem
Do they realise what side their breads butterd on? a very unusal mix
Or lack of pride? I mutterd can anyone! teach an old dog new tricks? 


WRITTEN 2/10/ 2012 ABOUT TWO PEOPLE I ONCE KNEW ALWAYS
A FOLLW UP TO TWEEDLE DUM TWEEDLE DEE......written 2012...........................

NOTE TO READERS,,,,,,,,,,

sorry I’ve put this on again much easer than having to reedit while on soup 
just tweaked last couple of verses as felt this reads better and as one i like allot 
and personal to self it was bugging me for quite a while as seemed a little all over the place
originally this was eight verse long but felt to much so tried cramming a lot into six verses 
which took a while trying to keep a pattern but also with the metaphors
to adda little humour on top  this is about an ex girlfriend and myself but lousy based on 
alot of other relationships Ive seen at times in past ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,  

this has BEEN A BIT UPDATED AND CHOPED DOWN TO FOUR VERSE RATHER THAN SIX 
I FELT THEIRS ENOUGH IN HERE TO EXPLAIN WITHOUT DRAGING
Form: Rhyme

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