Long Dove Poems
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With animals,
we must cope well ..
Do not provoke them ...
Let’s be calm,
smooth to the extreme ...
To get bored
With the donkey sucker,
with savannah lion,
rodeo bull ....
To discuss:
With snake created,
bogged cow,
hot dog...
Better to chat
with passive azemole,
backyard worm,
pussy friend ...
Don't get in the mood:
with wild foal.
prairie buffalo,
Polar Bear...
Look for more to say:
with teddy bear,
Christmas turkey,
Easter bunny...
Don't want to face:
jaguar with short stick,
wetland alligator,
pitbull loose in the street ...
It is better to dialogue: with
Lamb of God,
indian cow,
dove of peace ...
Taking due account
precautions, we will not have
problems...
So we respect
animals with their
ways, ways and habitat ...
Then fine...!
For the life of me I can't understand,
Why you can't fall in love.
I never bring roses on a first date,
Always opting for a live dove.
You hit the linoleum so quick,
Without even the slightest shove.
As the front door slammed,
off your feet you were knocked.
Almost fell off the chair,
As you drank whilst I talked
Tripped over my left foot,
As we danced interlocked.
Almost passed out with,
An allergic reaction to steak?
Jumped out of my car before,
I could even hit the brake.
Broke year heel running away,
Tumbling over the hidden rake.
You're lucky I caught you when,
You fell back from my first kiss.
This whole night has been,
Full of the 'falling' near miss.
Fall in love with me one more time, I know,
I will sweep you off you feet into eternal bliss.
Are you able to fall asleep
While trusting the one that you love
Is honest about how they really feel
That their intentions are pure as a dove.
Are you able to wake up each day
Loving life and having so much fun
That you never think of the question
Am I their true and only one
Are you able to go without worry
Has it been easy from the start
Do you never have to wonder
Can you trust them with your heart
Are you able to lose the idea
That everything is not quite right
The thought that they love another
Just follows you night after night
I try to show you my reality
That my fears are many not few
The only thing that im sure of
Is how very much I love you.
I wonder tonight what it will be like
When you hold me close in your arms
Will the sound of your beating heart
Reassure me you mean me no harm
I feel like I’m so far away from home
Sometimes, I don’t know where to roam
I feel as if I’m going slowly insane by the minute
Quit trying to make me believe in your lies, which make you an idiot
Caress me with your hugs of affection
I’ve been holding back tears of regret and rejection
I’m holding onto you whether you like it or not
I feel as if my heart will pound out of control and skipped a beat – don’t let me rot
I’m holding on till my strength is gone
I’m moving on till the break of dawn
I’m holding on till my heart gives out
I’m moving on without a single doubt
Hold onto me till the day I die
Cuddle with me, so that I won’t cry
Love me and touch me everywhere
Hold onto me tightly without a care
I’ve held onto you for so long
You taught me the difference between right and wrong
Loving you is the toughest job to keep up
You broke me like an expensive, delicate cup
Wash me thoroughly with your love from above
Marinate me with your marvelous light of delight
You’re so amazing, my gracious, incredible dove
Love me, touch me and hold onto me with all of your might
Desperate, broken, needing love
Descending low through the air
Your Holy Spirit like a dove
Came to me in my despair
Confused, tattered, bitterly torn
Needing a full release
By your grace I am reborn
Now I know your loving peace
Day by day I’m seeking you
In your Word you are found
It tells me that I’m brand new
Your mercy and love richly abound
I am filled with joy and I sing
Blessing you with all my heart
Worshiping and praising my God & King
Honor and glory to You I impart
Thank you, Lord, for calling me
Out of the muck and mire
You opened my heart and eyes to see
It is truly You that I desire
John Stasukevich
3/20/2023
It’s been a Year, plus One, and plus a Half!
And who’m I, that at Victory, I should weep?
To sing praise, and to kill the fatted calf –
So, I should do, and yet, instead, I sleep.
You’ve made of Self, a Permanency now,
You sit at His right hand before the King,
You walked from here to Heaven, Unbroken Vow
Was every moment stamped upon your Ring:
‘I will please God first!’ and you always did.
No other Spouse will satisfy me than
The One Who in my Secret Heart is hid!
And yet, Love never grew pale, weak or wan
Than Love for God, there is no greater Love
And you, my Joy, my Light, my Strength, my Dove!
All the dreams we talked about
All the words we spoke
I really loved you Bluebird
It wasn't just a joke
And I still do, the fact remains
For you I always will
Have a space inside my heart
That only you can fill
And if the day should ever come
Where longing's in the past
My love for you will still be strong
This kind was meant to last
It's hard, the thought of letting go
I want to hold on tight
And keep the hope that still, you know
That's no more said at night
One time I read a poem
Scribed from you to me
Of things you say no more but that
I still want to believe
Things you said you kept inside
I wonder if they're gone
And if they are I understand
And I will carry on
But I'll pretend they still remain
At times I'll think about
A message from you saying so
Then I won't have to doubt
But if it has to fade away
Again, I'll understand
Though I'll still dream of afternoons
Walking hand in hand
Regardless where my life may go
My days many or few
I'll always love you little dove
And I'll still wait for you
Jesus replied, “Foxes have holes
and birds of the air have nests,
but the Son of Man has no place
to lay his head.” Matthew 8:20 NIV
PLACE OF RESPITE
Cheek-tinge of pink dawning in the murky skies.
Blandness of deep-earthed bark, stretching,
touched by birdsong…long overdue, it pries
the stirring of tinctures, heart-revival fetching.
The soft cooing of dove-white countenance
behind the adventurous arms of upright praise.
The milky colorant, the soothe of boundlessness,
heaven’s face — the wise eyes of Jesus’ blaze.
Crustose lichen of green, subtle stripes of peel,
signature branch-sketch, by God’s hand, varicose
leans into his every word — his glory-heel
at cross-times past, every blood path, bellicose.
Eureka! I once again, open my ears to golden notes.
Why is chirping so charming? …like an angelic shake,
the bell one or many…the beckon from furry coats,
unseen-existence b’neath the heaven’s silver lake.
The light brightens on the horizon, a New Year shines
through the I’m-glad-I’m-home-steal-my-heart blinds
Familiar bittersweets and blues, buttercup-yellows, signs
that love is close of hand and hearth, most oft’ kind.
1/4/2022
All human lives matter.
They met in street rallies,
fighting for justice and change.
All pain and glory they shared,
handcuffed to the same chain,
whipped with the same police spray,
facing the same hanging judge,
taking the same heroic plea:
Not guilty. We stand against
greed, racism, war, and inequality.
We stand for humanity, one earth,
one identity.
But they were sent to separate jails,
did not diminish their love's scale.
Then they decided to get married
and finally got what they need
a night together, the warden's courtesy
which could have lasted for eternity.
But he was tortured and quietly buried;
she was unaware and constantly worried,
had a child she raised with her in prison,
taught him how to keep his composition.
The government fell and rebels got them freed;
both were super happy indeed, yet sad
when they learned of evil deed.
My love I swear to never forget
all that our sweet love beget.
Rest in peace my hero, my love,
my everlasting dove.
T houghtfully open heart in thankfulness
H onoring God for graciousness, unlimited access
A nd remeber all things in appreciativeness
N ot forgetting air we breath, blue sky we have in excess
K nights and princesses; children of the Living God
S ing a joyful song praising Him don't put on grand facade
G ive of yourself in thanks and rejoice in His love
I nvite the Holy Spirit to dwell within your heart dove
V ictory can be yours each step of the way my friend
I f time in God's presence in praise and worship daily spend
N ow is the time in His presence and purpose to remain
G ratitude said for all of life's pleasures even life's pain.
S tillness and quiet each day spend time thank God for each and everyone
This is a combination Acrostic and couplets..
My understanding that Acrostics do not rhyme but mine is actually couplets written in poulter's measure..A person who sold eggs would sometimes give a dozen eggs for a price and sometimes if the hens were laying extra good a person would get 14 eggs of the same price..Lucky them..So 12/14 in rhyming couplets..
Sponsor: Kim Merryman
Contest: Count Your Blessings
Date Written: Monday, November 19, 2012
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