Long Genuineness Poems
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Love in all its loveliness
sorrow steeped in sadness
humility in all its humbleness
appreciation in its genuineness
mirth in all its happiness
true emotions... rarely manifest.
Except when with God
all veils one by one fall apart
Sorrow
mirth
appreciation
humility
love
emotions vanish without a trace
I stand numbed in pure grace.
1 Peter 1 7-9
These have come so that the proven genuineness of your faith—of greater worth than gold, which perishes even though refined by fire—may result in praise, glory and honor when Jesus Christ is revealed.
Though you have not seen him, you love him; and even though you do not see him now, you believe in him and are filled with an inexpressible and glorious joy,
For you are receiving the end result of your faith, the salvation of your souls.
For this is available in this moment when God dwells within, we are walking in death until the seed of Jesus is resurrected within one to mold and purify one into a Child of God. : )
People live in their lives in their ways
They create a home where they intend for love to stay.
They create life expecting that life to pay them back.
People smile with accepting eyes but don’t think that these people care about your heart attack!
Don’t think people fight for your worries or your cries.
The one thing constant in all people is the genuineness of their lies.
People claim friendship
But their honour is cheap
When it comes down to taking a bullet
You’ll be the only one left on your street
People claim love but do they ever really feel
People state intention knowing that their promise isn’t real
Statistics say that people kill the people they love.
Perhaps the wall of life is just too steep?
Perhaps the aim of good is so out of touch?
People fool people, night and day.
Perhaps happiness is restrained by the people always getting in the fu#king way.
Master Poet - This has been how I have been addressing,
Harry Horsman - who has been, to the verse world, a blessing;
Depth, decorum, delightfulness, and dovish dynamism,
Shines and reflects on his personality like a prism...!
‘A Voice In The Wilderness’, ‘Phobia’, ‘The Old Oak Tree’,
‘Rainbow Ride’, ‘Eyes’, ‘Scars Left Behind’, and ‘You May Not Agree’...
Horsman's works have, images and imageries in plenty,
Figures of speech of all kinds, in him, are cognoscenti...!
In 'An Agendaless Age', or 'In So Many Ways’,
His genuineness, like the summer sun, does always blaze;
In 'Jesus Christ' he sings delightfully of the savior,
In his love for the poor, 'The Gravedigger' finds favor...!
'Death Is Not The End’ - he said, I do not think death has won,
In snatching him off from this world, no great work he has done;
Horsman dwells in the blissful presence of angels and saints,
Physically and psychically, he’s free of constraints...!!!
27 May 2023
Tributes to Harry Horsman: An Uncontest Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Andrea Dietrich
The perfect painting-
She’s walked for long adorning it;
With an array of aromatic colours
It’s been her identity for quite a while
Only perfect it is not and she’s the only one who knows
For within a tormented painting glares daringly at her
As if ridiculing her to put up a fight that was long lost
Having savored genuineness in her-
Her emotions took a hard turn
And now it’s hard for her to distinguish between true and false
She believed in love’s greatness over all emotions
And she feels it but somehow mistrusts it
So as cold creates more room for himself within
All other emotions kind of follow suit
Creating another unwanted version of her
So she plays the perfect role with an ease for the outside world
But inside normalcy grows weaker
Inside where the perfect painting she longs to hang
If I would humbly pray beyond
The greed of my own wants
And ask the Lord to please respond
With His will to always be done
I believe I would have a chance
To worship in a way He accepts
In a genuineness that would dance
As David once sent up his praise
If I could ask the Lord to bless
Another precious soul in need
I wouldn’t have to take a guess
At the joy He would send to me
I believe His unconditional love
Follows the authentic petition
Of one who knows to speak of
Someone else’s hopes and needs
If I might acknowledge His gifts
The ways He sends me blessings
Giving thanksgiving that shifts
My heart toward His own purposes
I believe He would answer the appeal
With mercy, grace and assurance
That the answer He is giving as I kneel
Is one that is perfectly agreeable
If I were to venture toward worshiping
With praises that ring truer each day
There isn’t a doubt the eternal King
Would bless my every supplication
I believe that I can do God’s will
Through praying with a generous spirit
Toward the many who He would instill
A spirit of hope, faith and love without conditions.
When, like your own very death, you hear,
Early morning, in an unexpected hour;
That a person who you have been seeing,
Every day, as a journalist, and admiring;
His realistic reporting on things and events,
As original as they are with full commitments;
Is no more and you'll not hear him anymore,
And his soul toward highest heavens sore…
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This was what I felt when I heard the demise,
Of Kamal Khan, of N.D.T.V, who suddenly dies…
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I’ve seen him calling a spade a spade,
None could dare, his genuineness, invade;
A person with deeply reflected insights,
On society, religion and vivacious politics;
He stood out unique for his perspectives,
His great expression of words and verses;
A generous person, and a loving human,
Who enjoyed hilly truth; little mammon…
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May his soul Rest In Peace I pray,
May he enjoy his heavenly stay...!
May he report to us what’s really above,
May his truthfulness inspire us, truth, to love…!
14 January 2022
" Be like a flower ... gentle, quiet and humble."
Quote _ Constance La France
My outlook gets transformed, lo, even at your little glance,
The tsunami within me gets a spiritual trance;
How you teach me to relish and savor my existence!
To be satisfied with; to connect with 'The Distance'...!
My angst is extinguished and my depression is depressed,
Untroubled! Unruffled! Like a little child, I am blessed!
Hope and optimism, like little sparrows, nestle-building,
Equilibrium, like silent stars, composure-gilding...!
My moods are melodious now; self-stress is under stress!
I can, my physical and psychic health, smoothly address!
From ceasing and ceaselessness and purity and passion,
I grow great into truth and ahimsa-filled compassion...!
Existence exposed; genuineness rejuvenated...
Infectious Energy and Freshness are regulated;
Opportunities and challenges; giving and taking,
Have become my constant conscience-consciousness-filled waking...!
Roses pink, white, yellow, orange, coral, and lavender,
Make my ego, before my humility, surrender;
Lemon balm, rosemary, daisy, snake plant, chrysanthemum,
Nothing brings smiles in me, better than you flowers, who're mum...!!!
24 May 2023
Tears of such just this a random thought
Sadness or joys for the fleshy beating heart
Unseemly unseeking I'm not looking straight forward
Lamented chess piece ivory casted glass on the board now
In seeking my forwarded righteous mind now
Singled Godly unruly unholy
Where to buy to go around now to ask and wait process
Sets the scales of written text I'm blessed or cursed onslaught
To the point of giving transfer voluntary unexpected transfer yields
Yet the premise my emotional heart hardens I sieze take abruptly suddenly
Intense is mine hearts mind feelings of deepest affection intense joy
Turn yet the premise my feelings unguarded intent ardor passion sexual only desire
Surrender submission I to are equal higher power giving up easing all resistance
Too the point of taking deep darkening control commanding prevails
Embrace affectively close hold are minds arms in acceptance I support you
To the point of taking the unagreeable positions such side variant
In truths I am stated candor honesty genuineness validity
To the point of untruths entertain assertions decitful demoralized
Just so to avoid an punishment
Come us so together as a family a unit humbled by are Father's heart
Abuse, abated non comforting evasive indifferent
differences sense of separation tears of such
Just this random thought ROTATED consciousness POLARITY
My givings I shall bless you versus my grabbing you don't need gimme that
My love in deems so true agape sure versus lusting sexually only
My surrender submission for holiness do diligence
Cast me not domination over others
My embracing those the hearts ceasing war gathered and ending strife
My truths in me instilled in my soul by my Father God
My lies from someone's father the devil
I speak life gathering of all God's people all His Children
I rebuke all unwarranted senses of separations
In Jesus name
The only part of ROTATED Consciousness POLARITY I want
Is the JUST QUALITY OF JESUS HEART
11/8/22
FOR Rotate Consciousness POLARITY Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker
I am not a perfect girl,
and so often I fail with the truth;
I thrive for sincerity, honesty, integrity, openness and for genuineness,
and know what my wisdom gathered says about being truthful
And I know right and wrong,
I know what I have read in the Bible scriptures;
but sometimes I have lied to protect another persons soul.
Have said that I didn't cry when I definitely did,
denied my biggest fear and deep hidden secrets;
and the life mistakes- I made.
Yes, a thing is either true or it is not.
but my spiritual self and soul wavers on this often;
for sometimes the truth is hurtful
like when my mother asked- Will I die ?
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July 7, 2021
Poetry/Free Verse/My Truths Denied
Copyright Protected, ID 07-1359-320-07
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France
Written for the Premier contest, Once More I Failed The Truth
sponsor, Kai Michael Neumann, Judged 07/28/2021