Long Gain Poems

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Premium Member Beyond Myth

See human folly
That taints stormy seas


See silly notions
In blind emotions


See profound disguise
That confront the wise


See a lucid light
That puts all things right


See a feeble man
Who dares to defend


See the weak man rise
In spite of strong vice


See the hopeless stand
To defy set trends


See purpose bear pain
As passion weaves gain


See life as a book
Dare read what you look


See the world swirl
Brave conflicts that twirl


See all you dare see
Choose truth and beauty


See mind, heart and soul
Discern one grand whole


See beyond dual poles
Watch journey unfold


See in common myth
A thread that binds drift


See love that sculpts all
Feel the mystic call


See hope in faith's voice
Live pattern in choice


See beyond all tense
Moments that make sense


See the goodness pure
Beyond vain allure


See soul in love's play
An eternal day


See the lifted veil
Joy fondly avails




Leon Enriquez
05 February 2015
Singapore
Form: Couplet


Premium Member Mountain Glory


Listen to the joy, the melody… silence,
peaceful as the forest’s streams,
Reassuring the soul of every good thing.

Listen to the melancholy, worthy of a tear
Falling in the shadows of a dream,
Where hope is glistening, a star so clear.

Listen to the music of a prayer, promising
Wherever silhouettes of oaks and pines linger,
There is a serenity that will always be remembered,
A quietude, promising the heart and the soul…

The wonderful that comes to those who can see,
Beyond the darkness, beyond the seas of memories,
Beyond the failures and faults and flaws,
Beyond the fears, the tears, so distraught –
Beyond the grief, into the wonderful of a light,
Who shatters the night and bleeds love so bright
Across the spirit who believes – just beyond the trees…

Listen to the whisper of God’s gentle rain,
The sigh of the wind who has nothing to gain,
The wonder of a faith that bleeds without any pain,
The mountain’s voice, the lasting choice…

Just listen and hear what she shows us…
As the light falls across the ridges, startling
Beckoning to those who hear His love…
In the quiet words of her forests, her winds, her storms,
All the reasons I have for deciding…
	These mountains hold my heart’s treasures,
		On top of their peaks, beyond their crags,
			I can see the psalms they lay claim to –
				I can see the light they radiate.

I can see the hills that will always give me chills!
I can see the story that shows God’s grace and glory!
Form: Ode

Anxiety

Everyone is full of what to become
I wonder if you own it all to your bossom
It is by HIS grace you've being blessed
Nothing is worthy to take His place; take heed!

Everything's account is in His hand
Don't be a fool to deprive yourself of being the head
The destiny's manifestation is at reach then, be watchful
You are almost becoming your own greatest enemy; your take?

Be surprise like you are unknown of
The fact that you can't defeat yourself
Dedicate all your life, He already owned all
Be not weary of the grace misused
Though it's a sin but His love abound 
Let courage take charge for you already have the knowledge of the right choice to make
And don't be deceive with worldly things to gain

If truly God feeds(birds) them
Of the truth, they do not labour or dam
Yet, they are taken good care of beyond wants
Rest solely on Him: no one else
Our anxiety can not add length to our days 
Neither can it add greatness to our reign
Form: Rhyme

Dear Younger Self

I am grateful for the Youngman you grew and developed into.
However, we both know that growing up wasn’t always easy.  Living with parents who always demanded what they thought was the best out you, and the person that you were at the time was full of fear, uncertainty, confusion, limited belief systems, unworthiness, and loneliness.  Always feeling like you had to gain other’s approval in order to be accepted then feeling guilty and wrong on the inside if you did not get the acceptance and approval from others.  You were young innocent did not know any better. your only true companions were the fear and silence of the void. I understand and have nothing but compassion for you when it comes to all the obstacles you went through with your identity, finding your voice and standing in your own power rather than giving it away to people places, situations, and circumstances you had no control over. But you overcame all of that by not only reaching out to like-minded people but also by discovering the things you where most passionate about and saying no to the things that were not in alignment with what is deep inside your soul, find your own unique voice and share your story with others who resonate with your messages.

Premium Member Anarchy In the Uk

This once nation of peace and calm, lies in chaos and anarchy
It's Government in broken promises, imploding indefinitely

Students are the first to react, their future in tattered torn
Through barricades they implore, their resilience will never be worn

To go back on why you've been voted in, is sacrilege to them
Being blatant has been their response, from alleged honourable men

Days of protests abound, whilst the multitudes in gather grow
Anarchy is their cry, it's for you, whom we'll overthrow

A week has duly passed, as the masses rise in cities rife
They target Government offices, now lying empty in soulless strife

Stubbornness kicks in, by these trusted voted in
In blind they see no reason, to allow their lies to thin

We are now into the second week, enforcement officers cannot contain
Around their table the dishonourable crew, call in our fighting men

Through the barricades, dialogues from our forces gain
Brothers shout to brothers, through the same windows, mirrored are pains

For they have similar irks, to be combatant without their needs
Being posted to lands we don't belong, filling their Governments greed's

Barriers now in fall, amidst the students their brothers unite
No weapons are called upon, a non triggered anarchy strikes

Many cities are now affected, in education down
The anarchy cry kicks in, whilst the Government in place sits drowned

On the steps of No 10, it's aged door now lies ajar
I no longer speak for the people he says, our lies have gone too far

Voted in, now voted out, candidates step forward, in truthful elected cry
For whom now elected, be prepared for the reign, or future political die









http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/political.php
Form: Couplet


Premium Member Stray Glimpses

Set sure sightings sensing stray say,
Mind moans missing mad mulling may.


Late laughter lulls sleep sad sounds,
Moody moves mull greasing gripe grounds.


Be beyond blame when worry whirls,
Feel fancy flame such stirring swirls.


Glad glimpses gain meek moments mild,
Vouch voices vain with wonder wild.


Thrill telling tale as action aids,
Set simple sale pointing poise paid.


Weary world whines weaving worry,
Private play pines puzzling purely.


Time transits trend playing proud prance,
Blind blunder bends choosing crisp chance.


Niche nicer notes that troubles tell,
Reap richer rote with wise words well.


Wonder works well with wander wise,
Time tramples tell that terrorise.


Soon something swell surrounds sure streak,
Dust dreamy dwell plying prompt peak.




Leon Enriquez
30 March 2016
Singapore

Not In Relative of His Position

between each line
each word made point
to cause the other to be listened to.

stories it stands side by side and details the doings of the storied charter
from point to finsh.
It intructs and recalls to remind
aand to allow each word to cause interest.
it defines the charcters of those
we wish to love
and those we wish to dislike.

it allow audience to hear the negations of each side
without involving characters who
need and want from the same source.
It allows the audience to understand the situation
and detail what might happen from something that has happened be fore.
but why is it interesting.
than is it right to know, what ahead of you
from warning of whats to come.
and some thinks it is carma
from the need of married people to feel like they know whats beyond the sky.
and then from those who wish to marry but
refuse to be character to others like those who they perceive as happily married.
when those who are involved in the relationship, are subject to criticism other others, those who bully and brag their way to creating situations
to cause doubt between people who are of interest to one another
this only to make familiar in stories, so that those whom she or he wishes to have audience with might understand.Than when those who wish to have these things undone, speak and there position of clouded knowing is said to be seen clear, the myth of belief, causes people to stand and speak in their understanding of knowing. that first word speaks to the last word, in the agreement of those involved.


IN THE PRAISING OF PEOPLE
WE WORSHIP GOD
TO FIND A PERSON WHO
 IN UNDERSTANDING
MIGHT SORT THE FEW
 TO GAIN A TRUST.
BUT THOSE WHO GATHER 
MANY AND TAKE FEW
MIGHT WORSHIP THE FLESH.
HE THAT WORSHIPS THE FLESH
 MIGHT NEVER BE SATISFIED!
Form: Ballad

Premium Member Boundaries

I have some boundaries in place that you're not free to cross
so keep your distance where you are, or all will be at loss
It's only when my trust you gain, that you can come inside
Until that time, I must decline, and soul and feelings hide

For I'll not take a stranger in, my treasures I must keep
I've trusted many times before and for those times I weep
So, please respect my privacy and do not venture in
Perhaps in time, if all be well, my friendship you can win

My friends all know the joy that comes when loyalty is won
There are such pleasant happenings and fun under the sun
So, till that time when all is fine and secrets we can share
be sure to stick to boundaries, perhaps I'll meet you there.

Eileen Manassian
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Lord God, You Are My Possession Enricher

March 2 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Joshua 13-15

Key Verse – Joshua 13:1 Now Joshua was old and stricken in years; and the LORD said unto him, Thou art old and stricken in years, and there remaineth yet very much land to be possessed.
 
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY POSSESSION ENRICHER
                                                               
Lord God, You are my possession Enricher;
in You I have everlasting wealth that does forever remain
Thank You for lifting me up to Your eternal plan of heavenly terrain
Not in worldly borders that are worthless and vain---
I honour You for granting me divine inheritance-gain.

Lord God, You are my possession Enricher; 
in You I depend for refreshing sweet rest
Thank You for reigning in my life to win against materialism test
Not in dwellings that expel what’s genuinely best--- 
I esteem You for Your sacrifice for my salvation’s fullest.

Lord God, You are my possession Enricher; 
in You I trust for heavenly revival
Thank You for upholding me to wait for Your arrival
Not to be busy in focusing on earthly survival--- 
I worship You while You bestow upon me grace for divine upheaval.

Lord God, You are my possession Enricher; 
in You I blissfully delight
Thank You for guiding me to follow Your light
Not the sparkle offered by humanistic stardom’s flight--- 
I seek You and Your Word to do what’s true and right.
 
Lord God, You are my possession Enricher; 
in You I experience great transformation
Thank You for blessing me with Your bountiful provision
Not with carnal cravings bringing transgression-destruction--- 
I cling to You as You fence me around Your protection.

Lord God, You are my possession Enricher; 
in You I abide for good testimony record
Thank You for drawing me near You by Your compassion-cord
Not by worldly entertainment of alluring discord--- 
I submit to You, learning from Your principles’ accord.

Lord God, You are my possession Enricher; 
in You I stick without regret
Thank You for pulling me toward Your riches’ supply with no debt
Not to worry over crisis and loss of financial target--- 
I yield to You while You guard me inside the perfection You have set.

March 2, 2023
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Broken Locket

I espied her regard and deemed her depth. 
She requested that I "Hold this for me."
I dare you, do not let it fall on earth. 
It's gotten loose to point at agony.  

The locket to my meek heart was broken.
Stomped upon, as such dealt using disdain.
Used amiss and bared to prime misspoken.
Spoiled, as well as swindled of money gain.

I flashed the largely adorable grin. 
She looked into my eyes and smiled softly.
Her charming grin belied her truth within.
"I'm different from those," said utterly. 

I'm a slack ocean rolling sea to sea.
Now in your arms, I'll never roam again free.

4th Place Contest Winner

Written: June 21, 2022

Forth Place Contest winner.
One In Five Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Joseph May

Chosen Theme: The Broken Locket
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Form: Sonnet

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