Long Complies Poems
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The Lord God Almighty says "Believe On Me"! The small child "Complies",and says to him or herself: The Lord God Almighty "Created Me"! The small child finds a way to "Eternal,Everlasting,love and life with or without having a husband or wife by believing on "The Lord God Almighty who is "The Creator and giver of "All Life"!The "Lord God Almighty's name is simple and plain,and ther is no "GOD" beside "The Lord God Almighty":no matter what their name!The "Lord God Almighty's "Holy Name is in "The Holy Bible"!The child who complied to "The Lord God Almighty's "Holy Request" did it and obeyed his or her in born "Spirit of Desearnment" in an instant! The "Creator " who is "The Lord God Almighty created that "Spirit" of descernment in the child who came to "God"at his or her creator's request to pass the test as a "CHILD"!The word of God had already been written in their hearts,and their minds at the beginning of their time.....Body,Spirit,Heart,Soul and Mind at the beginning of their "TIME"!That is fine! God "Created Love". Some say "God Is Love",and that is "Not Right"because tha would make "The Lord god Almighty""Finite"!The Lord God Almighty is "THAT"which "Created"That which is "Finite and Infinite",Terrestrial,and Celestial! The Lord God Almighty is "ONE GOD"and The only soveriegn GOD!Comply and never die,and "The Lord God Almighty is the reason why!Why die for not showing the things that are of GOD? The things that are of "GOD" are and is empathy,compassion,kindness,concern,love,the spirit of desearnment,that can exist in the child,and adult who decided to comply,and let actions speak louder than any words that have ever been heard! The love that the mother and father gave me and you is the love that came out from "The Father God" who is sincere and true! The Lord God Almighty created that which is "Animate and Inanimate"too! There is a "Terrestrial and Celestial" in "Heaven and in Hell,and in the entire universe,and in the unknown,and known,in "The Black wholes of "Outter Space"as "The Lord God Almighty"look upon his infinite "Creations" to take and have control of any situation,and any nation!The Lord God Almighty is "The Creator"of "All Creation"!
The lichen clings to his trunk
Like she has for ages
Holding fast, curling tight
In pale green companionship
The oak tree smiles down at her
Craggy smile, chafed and gnarled with time
To admire her diligence, to coexist
At the meeting place where two form one
When the rain taps in multitudes on his leaves
When the night sweeps over like a funeral veil
When the day lifts it as a morning bride
Still she holds him, squeezing herself to his chest
He begins to wonder, as trees sometimes do
If it is time for her to uncurl, unlatch
For all the gifts that she provides, and he returns
Perhaps it’s time to diverge, to greet separate horizons
But a stubborn, steadfast thing she is
And for all his hoping and itching for progress
She holds on, past the eleventh hour
Past his need for her embrace
And now when the wind whistles through,
It sounds more like a wistful sigh,
For the lichen promises and whispers
And the fond old oak tree complies
“Loving someone enough to let them go
doesn’t always work.”
Saturday, January 30, 2021
For Joseph May’s contest “Fabled Musings”
Exposed verily to signs of the times
I believe as prophetic divine chimes
trusting God Who knows perfectly what’s best
matters most amidst resetting faith-climbs.
Toward paradigm-shifts’ endeavour gain
cognizant of global changes’ terrain
my mind checks flexibility ripples
still advocating love and peace to reign.
As for health concerns like pandemic blight
my knowledge bank props me from panic flight
while strengthening immune system at work
dealing well with issues on vaccine plight.
In educational pursuits these days
through virtual, online, live streaming ways
my commitment as a teacher stays firm
communicating life along God’s rays.
With community-lockdown enforcement
social distancing and mask-adornment
my heart complies to safety protocols
doing part for functional fulfillment.
Going through adjustments since there’s a need
my spirit adopts the “move-forward” creed
while adapting with serene resilience
transformations wrought by the Lord I heed.
Anchored upon Christ, I’m set* to soar high
with hope in His assurance against “why”
facing mysteries by miracles’ truth
upon great Revelations that can't lie.
*Psalm 78:7 That they might set their hope in God, and not forget the works of God, but keep his commandments.
June 18, 2021
5th place, "Global reset 21" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Joe Maverick; judged on 7/11/2021.
I rush
She slows
Am rough
she's soft
I misunderstand everything
She Understands everything
I have goals
She has dreams
I lead
She follows
I score
She cheers
I am a team leader
She is a cheerleader
My tears break her
Her tears annoy me
She celebrates me
I challenge her
She cares
I dare
She whispers her thoughts
I shout my arguments
She understands
I misunderstand
She handles my baggage
I cant stand her luggage
She is smart and silent
I am noisy on being smarter
I come late she understands
She gets late I can never handle
She wants me to get more friends
I want her to drop all friends
She forgives my faults
I remind her of her old faults
She makes me feel a hero
I make her feel a little
She lets things go
I keep the past to flow
I see miles
She smiles
I am confused
She’s confident
I complain
She complies
I complicate
She completes
I misunderstand
She is Miss Understanding
NB: This poem is not to belittle men but to celebrate women..
Form:
In dizzying rounds rain goes up and down;
see the heat of the day steamroll the lawn.
Mist ascends; then back again, dew rebounds;
to bathe the leaves, kiss the breeze, rain fawns.
A lawn moss green down by the stream at dawn
is frosted with a sprite haze of frail fog.
Born of goosebump nights are damp morns,
where water falls translucent in the bog.
With a sizzling sound the rain dropped adorns
the lilies in the bog on rheumy morns.
On mountains high the rain falls white disguised
as snow; sun turns snow to ice, down it goes.
In dizzy rounds rain pounds, the sun complies
and all this a high power has composed.
Water disguised is a gift that God's composed.
January 3 Scripture Meditations Based on Genesis 6-8
Key Verse - Genesis 6:8 But Noah found grace in the eyes of the LORD.
MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR ALLOWING ME TO FIND GRACE IN YOUR EYES
To find grace in Your eyes, Lord, is a blessing
Despite my carnality of sinfulness’ cursing
Praise be to You for salvation-bracing
Making me Your child with eternal life possessing.
To find grace in Your eyes, Lord, is a privilege
Despite my flesh-strivings of pride’s knowledge
Praise be to You for righteousness-imputation I acknowledge
Making me Your saint with new creation toward heavenly mileage.
To find grace in Your eyes, Lord, is a time of gladness
Despite my selfishness hiding in hypocrisy’s brightness
Praise be to You for Your mercy and forgiveness
Making me Your convert toward transformation along holiness.
To find grace in Your eyes, Lord, is a sure victory
Despite my vain cravings and worldly thoughts’ flurry
Praise be to You for Your sanctification-glory
Making me Your follower who walks with You, proclaiming Your story.
To find grace in Your eyes, Lord, is a proof of Your approval
Despite my failures attributed to enemies hindering my survival
Praise be to You for Your power causing my prayer-filled revival
Making me Your will-abider shut in Your prevailing love-festival.
To find grace in Your eyes, Lord, is a service-motivation
Despite my unfaithfulness brought by fleshly corruption
Praise be to You for Your steadfast compassion
Making me Your steward who complies to Your instruction.
To find grace in Your eyes, Lord, is a desire of my heart
Despite my zeal assuaged, abated and restrained by iniquity’s dart
Praise be to You for wisdom propelling my being from the start
Making me Your worshiper offering sacrifice with sweet savoured part.
January 3, 2022
Confronting betrayal midst guilt admission
my soul accepts God’s instruction*
never redefining it based on my notion...
I'm warned of such wrong commotion
that can lead to my destruction---
Such gives my spirit peaceful jubilation!
Battling against conscience when holiness does shine
my soul succumbs to God’s design
stopping to pursue after my selfish dream sign...
I should consider that I can't resign
from the tasks to me He did assign---
Such propels my faith toward victory-ensign!
Facing consequence of disobedience when I'm incorrect
my soul is resolved not to neglect God’s project
and not to insist on my own prospect...
I take heed that I don't reject
His best for me in every aspect---
Such enables my servanthood of grand respect!
Overcoming carnal nature of slothfulness as His steward
my soul complies to God’s standard
while yielded to His strength for trust to soar upward...
I acknowledge pride’s pull downward
so I pray for His powerful safeguard---
Such shields my heart from arrogance-hazard!
Confessing total need for the Saviour for revival vigor
my soul worships God along His splendid honor
offering reaching-out deeds out from His loving savor...
I turn against worldly, fleshly ardor
to pursue after heavenly, eternal fervor---
Such frees my will against meaningless endeavor!
*Proverbs 15:33 The fear of the LORD is the instruction of wisdom; and before honour is humility.
April 11, 2018
Edited on April 19, 2022
Rhyme in Didactic form
Featured as one among PS Poems of the week from February 20-26, 2022.
10th place, "Soul Betrayal" Poetry Writing Premiere Contest
Sponsored by Unseeking Seeker; judged on 4/24/2022.
Next to your fireplace we lay
As the latter morning drowns out the day
Butterfly kisses
I touch you
Where ever the weather misses
Ruins stray
Amongst this palate we lay
Yet you pull me closer
Should I stay?
“What bothers you most?”
She complies
My mind wonders
What else could I say?
Next to your fireplace we lay
As the latter morning drowns out the day
Secrets reveal
Nothing more
Than a broken crush
As our pores gently touch
No words spoken
Could slow this rush
Loves lush
A bodiless lust
Tomorrow
Seems to be
Too much
I miss you
Next to your fireplace we lay
As a latter morning drowns out the day
Morning leaves and comes
Palm to palm
We meet
Until your tears have calm
You apologize
I smile
I hold you
I accept
You console me
As though
I am your child
Wartime stocks plummet.
The Pentagon declares bankruptcy.
The Department of War is closed.
Illegal gun smuggling comes to a halt.
Everyone complies to God’s commandment:
“Thou shall not kill”
Murder becomes obsolete.
“Enemy” is removed from the dictionary.
The results would be phenomenal...
All our time and energy could now be spent on
Earthly emergencies and natural disasters.
Everyday problem solvers become modern day heroes.
Pollution, global warming, over population...
Systematically eliminated.
Governments’ economies never need shut down.
Lost instincts for survival are revitalized...
Priorities diverted to preventing planetary extinction events
And destinies reverted to manifesting the Cosmos.
Everyone embraces cultural diversity
And declares all human beings as Earthlings.
Enlightenment is achievable.
Peace is possible...
Just amputate the Arms race.
Keep your guns permanently locked away.
Buy a telescope.
The night is cold
Its calmness is bold
Spring doth fold
In its manifold
My-my-my baby's not old
Your tender smiles
Make my moonlight shines
Your pretty eyes
Make my morning flies
My-my-my baby complies
The earth too knows
How sadly I glow
Just whisper so
I'll dash for what heav'n bestows
My-my-my baby my beau
The joy as you call
For Mama "ma-ma"
Fills my spirit for I'm your momma
O your cackles do get me enthralled
My-my-my baby my love
Your call is alluring
Your love is assuring
My soul is the offering
I'll see you glo-rying
My-my-my baby my dar-ling
Your life at birth
Was my journey to death
You stayed and wept
Whilst I took my last breath
My-my-my baby Macbeth
I'll always come
To watch over you
And sing you songs
As I can't hold you close
My-my-my baby I'm near