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The first thought of her isn't so nice.
You must think of her at least twice.
Some must muse of her at least thrice,
and often, that doesn't suffice.
The fact is, she's as cold as ice.
But she's very much a part of life.
Relations may be both love and hate,
Causing both head and heartaches.
I neither love nor hate her and to be
really honest, I don't even like her.
I suppose 'lukewarm endurance' would best
describe our relationship, but realistically,
I have learned to accept her. Her season is not
one to happily anticipate. Her freezes force some to
hibernate like bears and also cause others to navigate.
like birds. She's valuable and that's no debate.
I survived 5 seasons of her in two northern states.
In a southern state, I will always remember the good
ice-cold snow cream we ate. But her chilling bone aches
were very difficult to take, forcing some inside and others
to necessitate an escape. Anyway, there's no denying how
We all differ. Some of us like it hot, and others like it cold.
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A thousand fair suitors all stab at your heart,
those poets of movement and jockeys of art.
The high-volume vendors who hustle romance,
splashing their canvas with color and dance.
The blasters of trumpets, gold banners unfurled,
they offer lush gardens in glistening worlds;
yes, bearers of torches and carvers of stone
who whisper their sonnets and surrender their thrones.
There in your doorway, no shadow is cast,
no lingering voices, no ghosts from the past.
Just a cluster of walls and a window of pain
collecting the heartaches like droplets of rain.
Still I stand before you with palms to the sky,
no gold in my pocket, no position high;
and all I can offer where words have no place
is a heart that is true and this love that awaits.
Bound under a revolving pain
Holding up my chin to prove am happy,
swirling up inside my own shell
haunted by the same feelings I held dear
Crying for relief as I dangle under the cliff of my own mind
Chained and buried in a sea of endless prejudice
I gasp under my hair,
Holding back droplets of tears that I wish
could just fall and set me free.
I disappoint my own self,
with every drop of tears, now an ocean.
With just a blink, my emotions are my enemy
One I will never rid myself of
And still, they never seize to negotiate with my actions.
The rain indeed hides tears,
The hours I wish they could just run freely
And comfort me.
I am my own stress, so I learnt, from the fragments of my wasted heartaches which grabs hold of my frail trembling heart
and pushes me back into thoughts I burnt and faded the ashes into the air
Could I be anymore crazier to crave for things that disrespect my feelings?
So I lay aimless in total surrender of feelings I cannot resist nor forget
Hope is my only friend; as I, my only nightmare!
Lord God I'm falling hard on my face
I feel so disregarded now low and misplaced
How and where and now will you come into my space
Help me Lord Jesus help me God I've been disgraced
I have fallen hard on my face
But the Lord God has picked me up and put me in place
Didn't know it at the time and the Lord helps the fallen
And the Lord lifts up those that are off their feet
And the Lord comes in and commits to them yet so discreet and the mountains crumble in the valleys fills in my heart rumbles yet I'm alive and breathing still as the Lord comes and I run but together we shun all heartaches and pains
And Lord I'm calling you from out my face
I feel so discarded and irrelevant
How and where and now will you come into my space
Help me Lord Jesus help me God I've been disgraced
I have fallen hard on my face
But the Lord God has picked me up and put me in place
The Lord helps the fallen and he lists us up those set beneath their loads
My Lord my Jesus helps me as I've fallen and He lifts me up up above my failing
My Lord holds me, catches me, retrieves me and keeps me from falling
And it's in His name Jesus that I am continually calling...
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The Lord helps to fallen those who have failed He lists up lifts us up beneath our loads
My Lord my Jesus helps me as I fallen and He lifts me up up above my feelings
My Lord holds me keeps me retrieves me catches me from falling
And it's in his name the name of Jesus that I'm continually calling
The Lord my God helps me when I'm falling Hallelujah
how could this ever happen to one of your elected to be,
aren't these the ones you appoint in the end to set the captives free,
free this world from all their pain, and fear that sets beside them,
this unmarked path with crooked ways misconceived by satan's alignment,
tricked here, tricked there, with feeble arms, their weakness shelters and binds,
the days are here where love disappears, and the trueness tends to hide,
the fear that paralyzes the cripple forcefully stuck in his wheelchair,
no climbing, no running, no jumping, no hiding, he's left just sitting there,
addictions and heartaches, no arms reaching out, there's no trust left to give,
the personal ties that could heal us to bind means nothing to free them to live,
there's something springing about that's crossing over our nation,
voices that need to be heard, satan's rule blocking loves concentration,
there's an urgency in this message, rising from the hills,
we need to spend more time in god's presence, in turn we must be still,
there's a fight that's coming underway, we can't back down, we must pull together,
there's power in the family, the body of christ, a love that lives forever,
people will so easily be deceived, and some in fear will crawl into their mental
hole,
but in preparation we'll step out into the world with strength, and god will protect
our soul,
we must not turn our backs on love, we can't be scared to be let down,
for wherever we go we will find disappointment, heartache is so easily found,
our love must flourish on god alone, we must keep our churches in prayer,
for in heaven is where we'll come together, one day we will all meet there.
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Once more I dream of the islands
Once more I yearn for the sea
To see a sailboat out on the horizon
As you walk the shore hand in hand with me
Yesterday’s memories haunt me
Tearing this heart from my chest
I long to gaze into your eyes again
Lay all of my heartaches to rest
You captured my soul with your dark Spanish eyes
I was a sailor so young and so wild
We stole the lightning from out of the skies
I followed your lead like a child
Now my mind carries me back to that Island
See your smile, your skin softly tanned
Beneath the stars on that tropical paradise
On a blanket we laid in the sand
Once more I’d like to awaken
With the tropical sun in my eyes
Once more I’d like to set sail
Find my own little Paradise
Once more to sail beneath the Southern Cross
Live and love in the tropical sun
Once more find myself in your arms again
At peace when the day is done.
These sparkling tears do tell a woeful tale
Of sorrows hidden deep within my heart
They bring to light the heartaches I bewail
And speak of broken dreams I bury deep
Hear now this tale and vow to never part
Awaken love from this, a deathlike sleep
In answer to my tears, let love prevail
Reach out and comfort me with words so sweet
Protect me from my demons that assail
For none but you can bring back life to me
And gift me joy with which each day to greet
If bound to you, my soul shall be set free
These sparkling tears do tell a woeful tale
In answer to my tears, let love prevail
For Craig Cornish
The Cornish Sonnet
March 10, 2014
Would you still love me
If I wasn't a poet?
If I was not
a climbing jasmine
on your window-sill,
a rose-bud in bloom,
the soft zephyr breeze
on an early afternoon.
Would you still love me
If I was not the
sunrise in your day,
the sunset in your smile,
a lavender in your grey.
Would you still love me
If the world of Oz
I didn't give to you,
If all mermaids vanished
in the deepest blue.
Would you still love me
If the calm and gentle rain
was nothing more
than tears of pain,
If the sound of our laughter
was never heard again,
Would you call my name?
Would you still love me?
Would you still love me
If I bid farewell to fantasies,
Acted just the way I am,
not as a pretty princess,
but as a simple island girl.
A fiery stubborn lady,
like those ladies from your past,
with problems,and struggles,
with a voice against injustice,
A protest made to last.
Would you still love me
If the little clown in me
jumped off to be set free,
If you saw beyond
songbirds and fairies,
Would you still love
the scar engraved in me,
I carry daily heartaches
wherever I will be,
Am I too much to handle
Could you still love me?
Would you still love me
f I wasn't a poet
in a magic world of verdant trees,
If you faced my silly moods
and my odd realities.
Could you still love me?
when the glow upon my face
like a moon-jar wears a shadow,
slowly sinks and fades.
Would you still want me?
When my noichette hair
turns white as snow,
my bones would become fragile,
my wrinkles make me whole.
Could you,still love me,
When I become an old bore,
If my hands shake and tremble,
If I fail to remember,
Could you care a little bit more?
Could I curl within your arms
Would you hold me by your side
Could I find you in the stars
on that cold and lonely night.
Would you still love me
If love was all I have
All verses kept unwritten,
All words were left unsaid,.
Could you still love me
If never in a lifetime
A poet I would be
Could you Iook into my heart
Tell me what you see.
Not for the Contest, but thanyou Silent One,your title was inspiring to me,and so the many poems I've read about the topic.
Author Dana Redricks
October 20, 2019
Rainy days and stormy nights
Lord you have brought me so
very far. Through the heartaches
and the many heartbreaks. Lord, I
thank you for all you have done. I
for the victories you've won. Lord
you are awesome in all your ways.
You're amazing and awesome God.
So, many days I felt like giving up,
but you held me close, and wouldn't
let me go. Lord you're an awesome
God to me. You set the captives free,
and one day you came along and
delivered me. My life has never been
the same. You are amazing and
awesome God. I wish the whole world
could see the wonderful love, and
sacrificed gave for us. You loved us
so much. You gave your life, so we
could live, and to set the captives free. Lord, you're amazing and awesome God.
Yes you are. One you'll come and
carry us home to be with you for
eternity.
Its been a long time
That we human have slept for a while
Freely enjoying the cold breeze
Without some wine for sometime
Stress keeps you awake
Wine makes you feel alive
These are some of the things
That dont let you sleep all night
Heartaches or you can say heartbreaks
Cigarettes be our saviour for somewhile
These are some of the things
That dont let you sleep all night
Herecomes a parent
Whose child stay away from their eyesight
This is their love
That dont let them sleep all night
Some girls go through severe stomachache
And it bleeds whole night
This is a reason
That dont let them sleep all night
Boys be boys
Crazy behind their cute girls
This is a reason
That dont let them sleep to all night
Then comes a cute small baby
Who sleeps for somewhile
Till he or she gets elder
Enjoy their sleep meanwhile