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SONG OF HOPE
Verse I Eternal power cascades to pour down
Hold that energy as your crown.
. Awakened life transparent nice
Bright luminous through sacrifice.
Verse 2 Take lessons from adversity.
Ruthless trouble shows no pity
your sacred nectar emissions
bringing success on your missions
Chorus Start fearless song on good missions
Destroy doubts and all confusions
Honest thoughts to make decisions
Proceed dauntless with orison.
Verse 3 Earnest devotion on day and night
Make quest for goal in delight.
Overcome all dullness and darkness.
Chase away fatigue and obsess.
Verse 4 At the end, waiting victory
to greet with triumph and glory
Death or demise on transition
to achieve reincarnation
Chorus Start fearless song on good missions
Destroy doubts and all confusions
Honest thoughts to make decisions
Proceed dauntless with orison.
07/30/20
'A Song of Hope' Contest by John Hamilton
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An empty room filled
with silence,
I want to remain,
I want to dream more.
The wind pushes
the window wide
open filling the room,
no longer empty;
yet, nobody’s there,
dark, cold, empty,
middle of nowhere on top
of a hill. I can't fly
like the flower petals over
there. I step outside,
and lay on grass under
a sky filled with stars.
Maybe I can't
reach the sky, but
I want to stretch
my hand out
and still try.
The stars remain eternal.
As I walk north,
I continuously walk
among this darkness.
My happy memories haunt
me and question my
choices. I too wonder
what will become
of me, yet
I still want to struggle,
not knowing
which path to take,
I now consider this
my fate,
times of sink or swim,
life surrounded
by hardships, but
I cannot give up,
this is my fight.
Maybe I can never fly
to the sky of stars far
out of my reach, but
I still want to try.
Its only night,
the morning always
comes,
a long journey awaits me.
Fearless horse is faith
locked in dark will languish
like airless flame or seed
by rain and light forgotten
In verdant pastures gallops
directed by the rider
conquering world by might
or selfless sacrifice
Thin as air as mighty
healer secret salve
compass to the mariner
stormy tempest calming
Faith is love in action
fire burning doubts
loaves multiplying
seven feeding thousands
If Love love attracts
Thy enemies Father scatter
with Christ and Holy Spirit
on earth Thy kingdom come
of Paradise
First Place Winner: Brian Strand- All Yours-7/19/20
You’re so hard on me
You don’t see the good that I have done
You’re ashamed of me, I see
And you don’t acknowledge that I’m your son
Maybe, tomorrow, you’ll see me in another light
And apologize for making me feel less than alright
You’re overrighteous attitude
Is rather selfish and rude
I love you still, father, though you hurt me
Emotionally, mentally and psychologically
You said I’m nothing but trouble…possibly…
You don’t see anything good inside me
But, I look up, way up above
And see the Father of love —
He gets rid of the father of lies
He hello’s my goodbyes…
The Father of love looks after me
Fine and dandy, fine and dandy
Do me a favor and be more like Him perhaps
Maybe I’ll respect you more…and do less mishaps
And have less relapses and less distresses
Maybe I’ll figure a way out of this mess we’re in
I love you, dad, but you made me feel sadness
It makes me mad and sad that I’m a finless dolphin
In the sea of lost love —
That’s where I rove…
Dad, I think you have amazing discernment, super intellectual and significant
You care so much for my family and I should respect you a lot more than I can fathom
But, remember, I’m God’s son too and I’m not self-centered, foolish and ignorant
You share so much with us all and I appreciate all you do sincerely — you must be awaiting God’s Kingdom
Like me…
I see…
Father, oh fearless father…
You’re unlike any other — much like my marvelous mother
Even though we have our struggles and our weaknesses and flaws and regrets
We need to forgive each other of our heartless actions and sins — I’m no longer upset and piled up with emotional debts
Most of us are too quick to judge
not knowing anything about a person,
and distrust is the outcome of ignorance
capable of setting us apart from civilization;
first gather the facts, not useless rage,
and the belief that anyone can change
draws ourselves to a truth so unknown...
Hear all the words they speak, use intuition;
do they convince you to continue listening,
or throw you off with idignation?
If that voice sounds too unconvincing,
and can't confirm the answers you're expecting,
come up with questions that are pungent:
transforming those ideas with a thought,
and always believe that anyone can change...
Empires have risen, giving the obsolute power
to fearless men who were made into legends;
some were deserving, but most were tyrants of unclemency,
and did shameful and cruel deeds:
torturing or killing anybody who used to dare;
are we learning something from History?
When Attila the Hun rampaged Italy,
Leo the Great...the courageous Pope,
persuaded the savage king
not to sack the city of Rome;
and he also believed anyone could change:
that any heart, with all its brutality and rage,
could replace its rampant fury and grim
with human compassion and mercy...
A worrier cannot help but stress, when put to the test; A warrior delights in trials, that allow them to give their best; A worrier has self doubt and denies God's full control; A warrior submits to God, body, mind and soul; A worrier is anxious and uncertain of the outcome; A warrior takes rest in knowing all God's will be done; A worrier may look to God when things don't go their way; A warrior consults with God each and everyday; A worrier depends on their will and determination; A warrior depends on God through Jesus Christ's salvation; A worrier resent's and allows thoughts to turn barmy; A warrior repent's backed up by heaven's army; A worrier is afraid; A warrior is fearless; Which one will you be? A prisoner of the ways of the world or a spirit that is free? - No temporary experience, in life is a guarantee; Allow God to lead your life and control your destiny.
The mind eternal lies before us always.
Less pure in tone, we come to it drenched with life;
Fearless companion in our hour of days.
A purity not withstanding breadth of knife.
Away! Away! succubus death,
much less a breach than I.
How many not mislaid in breath,
In priceless toll, said duty to be paid.
No field of honored memories
they preach without belie.
Captured each, and each with closed fist shouting;
Me or not, Cold or hot, we stand between as choice;
all for desperate screams grown silent.
Pastoral in the presence, of one solitary voice,
Whose form of words so hesitantly mouthing.
Whence came we witness to the stream.
Whose eyes are these that hold our field a-view?
Memories whose touch a solid scream;
Form ignored and glory gored of few.
We are not the man.
No animal or simple word defined.
We pause, we pleasure, we perform,
With speck, and all our mind deform;
Our fingers will one day unfold.
Our torrid tortured tale be told.
Yours, mine, ours,
Drumroll spam-like dance,
Become the gist of one more fist
To smash against the sand.
For reasoning, I couldn't think, but mumbled
Questions raised were silently forgotten
Nearly, wisdom almost in her peace crumbled
Under the liking of fruits long forbidden
White black hair, confusing
Her stare, part and whole, bruising
Beyond any reasonable doubt, she lures and secure
With simple smile so easy and pure
In the end, boyfriends...far from perfect rush headlong
Dance and romance, dine and relax for quite long
And played, praying with lie and goodbye to salvation
This love must be hidden, astray without agitation
Please no, don't go, Lord, don't go
I asked you and you stayed, kill hypocritical ego
Resolve to solve the forbidden and restore
I know You are full of grace in store
She's the real her, who dares deal with her?
A sweeter cane could ne’er be found
So we shall go onto the Lord to confer
That hypocrisy would forever be bound
Fearless lights & sound, earth remains
See and hear it all shall end though long enough, earth reigns
Tears and joy keep growing
Temptation and desires keep swinging
It all come to making choice
That at the end we get to rejoice
Those things were enough to strengthen
Faith but hypocrisy sets to lengthen
So as not to meet the maker’s mark
Cuff delaying grace in swift to see the ark
This oh Lord, I pray, kindly untie
That in glory, when the time is here, we shall reunite.
Amen!
Rather than put myself in the sky which is so
complete with blue and clouds, I make a space
in a line of people climbing a trail in the mountains.
All night I work on my thinking and waiting
until at dawn I see the iron clouds shift sunlight
and listen to the years changing my life with a laugh.
I say thank you to all the influences that a plant
like me goes on growing fearless as a daisy.
I need no robes, I wear boxer shorts in the morning.
By afternoon I am transformed by the light from my beard.
Some girls think I'm cute. At first I'm shy but soon
I take my wooden chair among a bench of kids from Boston.
At night I fall in love with the first person to stop
his car. Because I am a well of love for my lady.
The drone of stars slowly changing places in the sky.
When I fall asleep by the river it is like I'm dead.
This is so. I use my coat for a pillow and lay my head
at the root of a tree. Shade my eyes from the sun, white waits.
Pushing cascades crest bastion, stomach lost
Largesse spread wafts orange blossom bridal
Bestows clouds let go to marshmallow moss
Fearless flight crinoline crash vertical
In gospel gothic deep chasm, drunk mink swims
Stirring fate, bleeding tea leaves bewilder
Leather gil quiver, loaded to the brim
Goddess mink Milda, silk coat cylinder
Poison spore auburn myrrh lassoo arrows
Immune audine preened, unwitting Otto
Seduced by sadist, dart sought embargo
Incapacitated poderoso
Discharged firearm, struck futile, fratenised
Love liege embalms gun powder, satisfied
Ninth February
Hijacked by
Milda Audine