Long Hinderance Poems
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We need the help to convey
Our causes to masses of
People's.
Marriage is a community
Affair which means
People's throughout the
Church needs to know
What to say
When people are looking for
Help in coming together
People respond others
In many different ways
Cultural differences
Generational differences
Communicational differences
Economical differenaces
Socail differences all
Are apparent when it comes
Getting your message out
And having the day you
Think you deserve
People who convey through
Letters need advance notice
When it comes to notification
Wedding invitations and
Requests of attendance letters
And finding the right sound
And words to make those
Who love your togetherness
Feel welcomed and still loved
Not ridiculed and used as
Examples to make your spouse
Feel better about themselves.
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You and your future spouse
Can the language of marriage
Without offending others
With personal questions
That might bring on shame
And a feeling of loneliness
Plan your honeymoon
Save money
Put your dress and tuxedo
On layaway, buy a discount ring
Or put that expensive rock on
Her finger but do it so that
People who believe like you
Can prosper and help you
In your time of need
How to talk about issues
And what to say when asked
Specail questions
People are happy for you
learn how speak to their needs
And not be so uncaring
The right place to ask your
Partner.
The right type of people to
Involvevwith your personal
Affairs
If Kissper likes you more
As a pending bride
Will he feel the same
As your wedding nears
Is this support or hinderance
Those secrets who are the right
People to tell
And if there someone else
When is the right time to let go
And how not to be mean, pompous
And arrogant when others know
Your secret
What kindness can do to help you
Make adjustments in your new
Life, and don't let those kindacts
Make you think others want to
Have relations with and if they do
Just know they want to see
What your motives are
Remember Moody loves All
, But Moody Loves You Most!
She says I write (poems) only coz of her absence,
I said, I've known you since my adolescence.
Shared the joy, grief and every experience,
Enjoyed each bit of your coexistence.
Since you left, how hollow is my residence,
I fail to enhance any of its ambience.
In vain I tried a dozen incense,
But couldn't match a perfect fragrance.
You mark the bold feminine quintessence,
Just the perfect beauty and brain confluence.
Manage all with such due diligence,
My shining star with an unerring radiance.
I long now to feel your presence,
Time has tested our immense endurance.
Hope to keep some more patience,
Together we shove all hinderance.
Have'nt you felt my sole dependence;
Your memories truly have a divine omnipresence.
18 Oct 2020
Eyes of the ancients, wise and unchanging,
Silken strands fall and flow upon the warmth of the thriving lines of youth.
The warmth of life and love abounding an soaring with the four winds,
And the remembrance of old wounds healed but not forgotten,
For the heart hides all from the world, though one may still see within.
Emotions and memories untamed, burning passions and desires take flight beyond the heavens,
Though the soul remains unyielding, unwaning, caught in the trap of time and yet immortality.
A childs laughter breaks the darkness and the world awakens to the beating of a yearning heart,
And the future is laid before you without hinderance, caught up in the wild abandonment of your fear.
Earthly shackles are thus loosed from a loving hopeful spirit; that of which no man or God holds sway.
For your soul is that of the untamed, restless essence of shalott and aphrodite, endless as the burning depths of the sun,
Though this heart be tender, she is not scathed or tormented by the demons of her yesteryears; they are crushed beneath her silhouette,
To find love and hold on until death; unto the childs smile she remains steadfast; she is an ancient goddess of the world unknown,
You, who are without need of mortal man, that you may find your joy within the grasp of the time laid before you,
You, who were, are still, and will remain the rock, the lover, friend, mother, daughter, without ceasing and abounding in love as vast as the sea,
And shall be forever beneath the stars dwelling among humanity until the end of time.
A woman friend, of gorgeous pulchritude,
presents a man with an experience
of nervous, elated, erotic mood:—
to him it's a most welcomed "hinderance."
A guy friend of strong, chiseled, sexy good looks,
makes a woman self-conscious and confused,
when reading, "Fifty Shades of Grey," (soft-**** books)
and thinking of him while fully aroused.
They both may think of the possibilities,
and then wonder: "What can it hurt...if we cross
that line?" But is it worth the realities,
the risks, and the very real, potential loss
of a friendship? Best friends may be real fine,
but is it worth a hay roll (on Cloud Nine)?
"I am no bird; and no net ensnares me: I am a free human
being with an independent will.” - Charlotte Bronte
I live in a country where I am free
free to be me, to say what I want to
to think without any hinderance, restraint
I am not controlled or ever limited
freedom of religion, of speech, of thoughts
of education, the ability to vote and complain
this is freedom
I love being free, never confined
knowing nothing of bondage or slavery
the power of choice is mine to take
I have opportunities and liberty in life
my country has human and legal rights
I know nothing of war in my country
no bombs will wake my sleep at night
this is freedom
I wish every country in the world
knew the freedom that I exist in
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March 19, 2022
Poetry/Verse/This is Freedom
Copyright Protected, ID 03-1440-932-19
All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France
Written for the Premier contest, Freedom
sponsor, Robert James Liguori, Judged 03/21/2022
Fifth Place
Ignorance doesn’t ask questions,
thinks it’s weak to be confused
reliance on interpretations
doesn’t second guess the clues
arrogance shows what it knows
communicates itself with vigour
as if surrounded by those slow
to demonstrate their brain is bigger
the ignorance that lives in bliss
the arrogance to know what is
the brazen need to be the best
undiagnosed mental complex
to never admit the error you made
diverting attention onto another
critical of how others behave
claiming all they cause is bother
call them a hinderance
but one you will help
and with great significance
for nothing your self
you go from the victim treated unfair
to the selfless hero who puts himself there
talk of your friends who cause you despair
and then be the reason they get anywhere
as if you’re friends with the lowest creatures
such stupidity of the mentally weaker
and suddenly you appear such a great fella
way up high all above those in the cellar
but isn’t it so sad
to look good they look bad
when you are the perk
you better the sag
unaware that this blag
is of an insecure lad!
DELVE INTO THE BEAUTY OF THIS WORLD AS IF IT WERE YOUR OYSTER
GO TO IT AS IF IT WERE A GIFT WRAPPED JUST FOR YOU AND YOUR
SENSES. WIPE CLEAN EVERY THOUGHT AND REMOVE ALL THE FEAR
AND HINDERANCE OF THIS WORLD. TAKE LIFE WITH AN INTAKE OF NEW
BREATH ANDMEDITATE ON THE MEANING OF LIVING, THROUGH YOUR
MEDITATIVE STATE OF WELL BEING, AND INVIGORATE CHANTS. GIVE YOUR
SOUL NEW LESSONS TO LEARN THEN GO AHEAD AND (BREATHE)
RENDER TIME, IT IS AN EXTENSION OF YOUR CAREFUL THOUGHTS, SO
TEACH IT THE FINE ART OF PATIENCE, GOODNESS, AND ACCEPTANCE.
ALL GOOD THINGS TAKE TIME, SO DO NOT RUSH THE PROCESS OF YOUR
HEALING, NOR THE PROCESS OF YOUR LEARNING. EVERYTHING GOOD
COMES TO THOSE WHO WAIT AT THE PEARLY GATES OF HOPE AND
LOVE. (BREATHE)
DELVE INTO THE BEAUTY OF THIS WORLD AS IF IT WERE YOUR OYSTER
CRACK IT UP WITH YOUR EXCITED ANTICIPATION AND WATCH WITH
SWEET ELATION AS THE GIFT BECOMES YOU AND WEARS YOU WELL.
TAKE CARE, WALK GENTLY ON THIS EARTH , AND GIVE YOURSELF
NEW BIRTH WITH THE HELP OF YOUR CREATOR ALMIGHTY ! AMEN!
AND SO BT IT. !
NAMASTE ...
in the deepest recesses of my heart lies an innocent child
filled with fear full of despair, afraid of the mile
he's been lied to decieved and misguided
and his fears and emotions he does hide it
he fears the world in all its iniquities
and the challice runneth over since the days of antiquity
the stoic progeny whom lies in the depths of my soul can only relfect the darkness that lingers within
for he has been the incumbent occupant the disembodied scholar of sorrow entrapped in a landscape of sin
but as my heart grows darker the image of the child fades into perdition
and the holistic journey of life becomes insuperable as the psyche finds itself in a catankerous battle of subconscious submissions
the will of the inner child manifests his cries through the conscious corridors of the mind
and the release of emotions that hindered the heart flow like sweet nectar from a bottle of wine
we forgive others to forgive ourselves
so that the hinderance that was placed on our shoulders is now placed on the shelves
as the darkness of the heart is exposed to the light
the child that once feared the dark is no longer a creature of the night
for only the shepard calls to his sheep
one out of ninety nine the spotless the meek
redeemed is the child who suffers the path
saved is the soul who is warned of the wrath
A constant buzz of busyness
Continually swarming us
Easy to get dragged down
Caught up in the fuss
While in the moment
All you can say is c’mon
Poked like a voodoo doll
The pain keeps piling on
Balancing your emotions
What a rollercoaster ride
Walking on a tightrope
Just trying to get to the other side
Starting to change my stance
What I viewed before as a hinderance
Is actually where the happiness lies
Just couldn’t see through the interference
Zooming out my focus
Seeing through a new lens
Realizing the small moments now
Are really life’s little gems
Daily drama no longer a downer
Instead cherishing my mess
Because when it’s gone for good
I’ll remember these times were the best
So many times we harbor, hinder, hide and hold on to the hurt from our past. You have shown progression in preparing for your present purpose. Do not allow your past pain to hinder your present progression.
Your past is trying to get out of your way, but you keep bringing it up. And by bringing it up, you keep reliving it over and over. He hurt you, he cheated, she cheated, someone wronged you, lied to you, broken you, left you, dampened your spirit, disappointed you… it was the past. Whether it was 10 years ago, 3 months ago or 15 minutes ago, how much of your life and time out of each day are you going to spend reflecting and reliving on the past? Because your past already happened, it probably already got a response or a reaction. And one thing I know is, you can’t change it and you can’t undo it. So, if you already responded or reacted on it, then let it go.
Ask yourself, does your hinderance or harboring help? I know what it does do, it helps keep you in that dark, dampened, sad space and by being in this space, it causes you to harbor bitterness, resentment, rejection, hurt, jealously, anger, revenge, envy and hatred and that can sometimes cause one to sink into depression.
People say, they forgive, but they ain’t gon forget. What I’m saying to you is, your past is trying to move on. It’s saying, “Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me,” but you are holding on to it for dear life, waiting for any and every chance to keep bringing it up and reliving it. You are standing in the way blocking it from passing. Push over, move over, get over and let your past pass. They say, "Let go and let God." Ask God for strength and healing and release it. Move out of your way so you can move on. In the Bible Isaiah 43 vs 18 it says, “Do not remember the former things, nor consider the things of the old. Behold, I will do a new thing.”
Ask yourself, are you ready for some new things? Begin to free your mind from the hurt of your past. Let the past pass and make space for some new, happy, joyful thoughts, reflections and memories.