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Vagaries, slick word snakes off the tongue.
Hard lines are drawn when we desire fluid.
Smears won’t fix a disrespect this horrid.
It must be washed clean, now be strong.
There is great power in being a disruptor,
that charisma is perceived as so dynamic.
Transitional is what you feel with the shtick,
the source ultimately becomes a generator.
Calculated a metaphoric mutation spreads,
immediately eliminating anything invasive.
Don’t work against it, for it is aggressive.
The kill shot lurks under silken threads.
Oscillation sharpens with a slight crackle,
seismic waves split open and then devour.
Minute by minute or maybe it’s hour to hour,
nothing captures quite like shadow-tackle.
As great as the stars they said
As fast as lightning they saw
From dusk till dawn he practices
Through the golden hour his blade shines brightly
Like the reflection of the moon on water
He spars continuously as if he knows no time
Like a waterfall his hair cascades as dark as the night
He wields his sword with great power
In the village he's praised for his achievements
An agile man willing to die for his people
As beautiful as her name Jasmine sounds she soothes his sparring wounds which he treats as his trophies
With his dears by his side his enveloped in family love
The greatest samurai, the greatest father and husband
He was the legend...
Luke 1:37 ~ For with God nothing shall be impossible.
Jeremiah 32:17 ~ Ah Lord GOD! behold, thou hast made the heaven and the earth by thy great power and stretched out arm, and there is nothing too hard for thee.
{The Holy Bible}
Nothing impossible with our God,
Nothing is too hard for Him,
Lacking nothing, His seekers are awed,
For blessings flow overbrim,
Nothing hidden from God Omniscient,
All things naked in His eyes,
Almighty God, He's all sufficient,
Omnipresent and all wise,
No good thing blocked if we walk upright,
He provides for all our needs,
He'll save us, when our hearts are contrite,
Nothing's too tough when God leads.
22nd March 2023
For Constance La France's "Writing challenge - 'N' words" contest
A warning
National day, every country has one, when they are allowed
to wave their flags, get drunk, and indulge in latent xenophobia
When the people (otherwise kept in the dark) are allowed
to think they are the free people, the most democratic
the beautiful people in the whole world.
These free people, full of propaganda, not seeing they are sold
down the river to the encroaching fascism in Europe
This country that wants to see a green and pleasant land
wants to eradicate petrol-driven cars and replace them
with electric-driven cars has, nevertheless, been induced to pump
more oil from fields in the North Sea by Europe’s fascist regime
to fight -and as always, the Russians, leaving the small country
squeezed between great power politics.
The flag wavers are not told of the betrayal, but a few are aware
their demonstration is drowned by the day of jubilation.
The mild spring weather continues, and the sun smiles from a blue sky
for now, but if this fascism takes hold, the skies will be murky
and the air will smell of death and cordite.
I aim for wondrous victory*
Thru my very best by God’s might
In pleasing Him with faith-lit sight!
Midst struggle-fueled misery
I yield to my soul’s Conqueror
Who safeguards me from fear’s terror!
By God’s grace and for His glory
I vanquish guilt that oppresses
And seek peace from Him Who blesses.
While sharing Gospel story
Truth I assert with all my heart
Never from His purpose depart!
To win lives from evil’s fury
I trust my Lord, the change-Doer
Since He can with His great power!
I aim for wondrous victory
Midst struggle-fueled misery
By God’s grace and for His glory
While sharing Gospel story
To win lives from evil’s fury.
*1Corinthians 15:57 But thanks be to God, which giveth us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ.
June 14, 2018
15th place, "New Constanza Poems" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Emile Pinet; judged on 7/16/2018.
Iran,
your glory
is now known
by the world.
You stood
against two
nuclear powers,
United States
and Israel.
For years,
America bullied you.
But in silence,
you prepared yourself
for danger.
And when
the war came,
you fought back
like a tiger.
What your enemies
never understood
was this—
The spirit
of the Persian people
was forged
through thousands
of years
of history.
Empires came.
Empires fell.
But Persia
endured.
Today, Iran,
many see you
as a hero.
You showed
the weak nations
that determination
can challenge
great power.
You possessed
terrible power
beneath the ground,
yet wisdom
stopped your hand.
They called you
a terrorist state.
But history
will remember
who brought war
to your door first.
And now
the world watches
as history changes.
For Iran
stood alone
against powerful nations
and forced
the world
to think again
about power,
resistance,
and destiny.
For every empire
that worships power
eventually learns
that pride alone
cannot protect
the soul
of a nation.
December 8 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Ephesians 1-3
Key Verse – Ephesians 1:3 Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who hath blessed us with all spiritual blessings in heavenly places in Christ.
PRAISE BE TO GOD FOR HIS SPIRITUAL BLESSINGS
Praise be to God for His spiritual blessings with:
Grand plan of His work
Good pleasure in His will
Great power along His way
Glorious praises during worship
Gracious provisions in His worth
Guiding prudence midst His wisdom
Governing providence by His watchfulness
Ephesians 2:10 Praise be to the Lord
for perfecting us as His workmanship:
Created for Christ-like character
Converted by His compassionate care
Cleansed toward consecration’s commitment
Charged for His calling so clearly communicated
Challenged to be courageous by His counsel and comfort
Ephesians 3:1 Praise be to the Saviour for
allowing us to be His prisoners:
Bound by His salvation
Burdened by His service
Brought to His sanctuary
Blessed with His satisfaction
Braced upon His steadfastness
Bestowed along His sustenance. Amen!
December 8, 2024
Acquiescence begets hegemony...
Think Putin whose forename
Vladimir translates as great power,
whose singular minded aim
after lobbing bombs into
second-largest country
by area in Europe after Russia
incurring voodoo spells
foisted upon president of Ukraine
forced neophyte politician
Volodymyr Oleksandrovych Zelenskyy
to buckle and cower.
Meanwhile many another leader
cherishing their slice of freedom
quakes in their boots
dumbfounded, horrified, tight lipped
as Russian bird of prey
swoops down analogous as buzzfeeder
to seize global totalitarian power.
Not far fetched dystopian nightmare
to envision every country
spanning webbed wide web
subservient to his majesty
where pay obeisance
to his honorable premier
who issues commands
at his Kremlin headquarters.
Aforementioned worse case scenario,
whereby every waking
and sleeping second
under watchful eye
all social media platforms
under henchmen of Putin regime
monitored, governed, controlled...
by self anointed unnameable nemesis
their doomed fate constituting
penalty of death wasting away
amidst Gulag Archipelago
(happy haunting ground
of many a dissident)
if anyone among bajillions of serfs
heard to badmouth, denounce, find fault...
with despotic, cruel, bristling, autocrat...
Meanwhile, these remaining cherished
hours, minutes, and seconds
before United States of America
forcibly plundered, usurped, yanked...
(at threat of nuclear bombardment
courtesy you know who)
might choose to swallow
either cyanide, hemlock,
overdose on anti anxiety medication...
versus forced to become submissive
toward our "benevolent" leader.
Truth be told even Trump
yours truly would prefer
yet fat/slim chance
such a golden opportunity will occur,
though rumor abounds were
pee you tee eye en able to clamor
access and excel at supremacy
(as seen in a powerpoint presentation)
there would prevail nary a murmur,
nor peep among the human league
only dogs and cats would be privileged
to express themselves,
viz courtesy to bark and purr
and actually be treated as royalty.
As everyone knows, the moon is really hollow,
inside that satellite is a matrix projecting engine
of great power.
It has created our reality on earth since
they found the aliens in Roswell
and now it's all hush hush.
Once they tried to convince us that the moon
was made of blue cheese, but its Cheddar,
strong cheddar!
Don't ever be fooled by facts,
they are not our 'facts'
they are nonsensical theories,
lullaby's used to drug our minds
to the real facts that are so obvious
we have become blind to them.
The world really is flat - where do you think
all the dead people go? They fall off the edge
of a cheese cracker, yes
crackers, and this world we know
is merely a snack between now
and infinity.
Check your fridge
the cream cheese disappears late at night
when the digital white mice
raid your stuff.
Open your eyes!
Don't tell me the President is not a Hologram.
I have an early Christmas gift for this fellow, after first some sound advice'
There is a light at the end of his tunnel
And its a cheery; cherry bright.' I have seen the flickers i know its there, just
Needed that piece of information
to share, so now to his present' i beleive he
Is into plot twists? Well judging by those
Horns that is how it is.' Now i know how he has agonized about the ( remmnant church! ) on where it might be? And when
It will show.? And he's not alone in such seachings..I will have you know" there are
Beleivers who have studied long.! Even I have thought it could forn in an exodos from, the dying woke churches, maybe that will come, yet will God place a sign over the door.? That satan can zero in on?
Or will they be splintered scattered everywhere.? Only God knowing their sanctity, and sheilding them there, in one to one with Jesus they might well stand right in front on satan, yet if he can find them i'll be damned.' The remmenant church in great power will move, harvesting from satan.' Well he's only going to loose' all Glory to Jesus All Glory
I proclaim l.' Soon he will grasp satan by his horns and twist them once again.' He will send him to the deepest hell all saved
Spirits now rejoice.' God alone claims the victory! while to you belongs the choice.'