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Inadequacy inevitably impairs my marvelous mindset
I pray, wish and hope for God’s word with no regret
I am in need of His abundant grace in my sorrowful mind
Turn my grief into relief and gladness that won’t leave me behind
I want confidence,
Not this impure arrogance as huge as an elephant, yet I’m just this puny, little ant
I want happiness
I’m forever humbled to be Your servant
An abundance of grace
Helps me to keep pace
With those who run the Race
Embrace me with Your spirit of glory
Face to face, we trace elegant reverie
Place me upon His Holy right hand
Just in case I forget, help me understand
An abundance of grace is from the Father of Truth and adoration
An abundance of disgrace will no longer move me…give me true Elation
The armor of love is my defense
My foolishness has become dense
But, I’m giving it up to wisdom to be perfectly numb of the abominations I’ve done
I’m giving it up for God’s gracious Kingdom to come, so I can welcome the sun
I’m too afraid to say a hello to strangers that pass me by happily
It angers my heart and for my kindness’ sake, it injures me truly
But, I have faith and joy that I’m going to be one day so happy in this lifetime…contentment — I have reimbursed
Give it some time…sometimes, all it takes is a risk of flicking a dime twice to get heads first…rejoicement rehearsed
He loved her, protected her
She loved him, honored him
But you separated their kinds
Their species, their only human cell
Their love that grew wider
You destroyed it by your only filthy hands
With a grin, with a smile, with a hatred
You watched them fight
You watched them erase all love that was written in mind
With a flip of a finger, with an order
You took away the day
The day they were supposed to wed with laughs and peace
You changed her, forced her, controlled her
With droplets of blood interposed into her
With your greed, you caused the wounds
The injures, the never stoppable cries !
The sins that are never to be forgiven
You drove him into the battle strength less
Not able to fight
Not able to fight you’re sister, you’re family
What has gotten into your mind???
I see your ice-cold heart never breaking, never feeling
Never tasting a spark of red burning fire
You take in the pleasure in seeing them die?
What are you?
Even wolves and vampires have sympathy to other kinds?
So why were you keep aside to do the forbidden and murder souls
And all that is kept in mind…???
Pain pierces the heart and injures the soul.
Bleeding and crying, we long to be whole.
Life's selfish acts injure all who are near.
Reaching out for help, but we retract in fear.
We cannot accept kindness as we live in pain.
On beautiful sunny days, we only feel the rain.
Sorrows on sorrows, we only exist on this day.
Faith and hope fade into the dark until we pray.
Slow drifting sands shift through our souls.
In awe, the sands swirl, making a visage whole.
Stars ushered in a being so wonderful and pure.
As his touch melts our woes with love as a cure.
On the Eve of the New Year, our brother mends at night.
Our hope and joy are restored, giving us a future so bright.
We rise in this New Year as our wounds are healed.
Finally, the visage of our brother has been revealed.
A most terrible thing that brings me to tears, attacking my innermost soul
Is the only time I ever feel that I could lose control
It is when a human being injures or harms an innocent animal
Who are these wicked evildoers, for what they have done is unbearable
For animals show unconditional love to anyone they maybe with
Such beautiful souls are sent from above, true love they will always give
It rips me apart, almost breaking my heart, when I read of such evil atrocities
I am so full of anger, feel physical pain, so helpless I feel I am going insane
These creatures should not be called human, for they are the Devil incarnate
I would lock them away for eternity, they do not deserve life, so incarcerate
But deep down inside I’m a pacifist, finding anger and rage so draining
As I visualize cruelty these morons have done, tears fall from my eyes as if raining
In an ideal world these evil scum must be punished and their freedom taken
As they rot in jail, will goodness prevail, as their conscience begins to awaken
Can they express shame, regret or remorse, for the terrible acts they committed
Could they be forgiven for the cruelty and pain on those innocent souls they inflicted
But even then, they must never again have access to all nature’s creatures
Must live their lives being supervised, in a place where only kindness features
Written1st January 2019
Competition: My Loudest Feelings
Sponsor: Caren Krutsinger
2nd place
Standard Contest 545
Sponsor: Brian Strand
There they are
In those closed boxes
Evidence of my journey
With steel crosses
Others would publish
And be a hero by now
But me, oh no
I'm a fat cow
...chewing cud
There's a film of shame
Holding the lid tight
Covering the thick ooze
Of my black night
Shall we celebrate
A body escape from hell
When the mind is captured
Where perception dwells
...fractured
Nope, my history is safe
Packed, and permanently sealed
I'll not have others snooping
On the path LOVE healed
It's ugly, sharp, jagged
The telling injures the reader
My trauma is mine
Not a chicken's feeder
...for growth
TRUTH is a be
Written by Trudy Schrader on 04-15-2026
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He fills me up with compassion
He is my constant companion
I love Him because He abides
Inside my heart where he guides
He allows me to feel fully accepted
With Him, I know I’m never neglected
I love His presence always alive with me
Listening to the prayers that I do plea
He whispers to me a comforting hope
That fills my entire life with ways to cope
I love Him living where I can always question
His knowledge gives me the best suggestion
He calms my soul with His gentle voice
Giving me the wonders of a sincere choice
I love His guidance that reassures my thoughts
With Him beside me, I always think of the cross
He opens my mind to reach for my dreams
With Him, I know that I’m stronger than it seems
I love His encouragement to be who I should
He’s forever with me, teaching me all that’s good
He lights up my life with His fire from above
Sent down to instruct me on everything that is love
I love being with Him and knowing His wisdom
He always assures me that my Lord has risen
He reminds me of the reasons that I believe
His amazing faith is a joy that I can perceive
I love knowing that He will never leave me
With His hope, faith and love I am surely free
He is the Holy Spirit, the fire sent from Jesus
With His loving grace, He is who frees us
From sorrow, worry and pain that injures
With the Holy Spirit, I’m certainly a winner!
November 28, 2019
Holy Spirit Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Chantelle Anne Cooke
Emotional debt is hard to pay off…honey, I just want to be forever free
Life is getting harder and difficult on me these vexing, dangerous days
I apologize for my stupidity – kill me alive, for this life is rough honestly
My sinful, selfish everything makes me feel rather empty in many ways
I am surviving and I will not be the one, flight-deprived and dying
Rainclouds formulate substantially and change to neon-rainbow colors
I feel myself fall thirty seven feet below me and you and I’m not lying
Don’t you know the tongue is a vermilion wildfire and it injures
Trustworthiness is so uncommon
I’m a worry bug that worries a ton
Hopelessness is my tune and an ugly bloom,
Along with gloom and insecurity abloom
I feel very far away from truly receiving gratification today
I have had things taken away from me and gives me dismay
I am keen to see God's greatest plan for us all – a spiritual, solace Kingdom
My opportunity doors keep closing and I can barely reach out for them
Hold on to me and chase away my majestic madness and painful angst
You are a part of my memory…no need to say “Oh, I see” or “thanks”
I’m afraid, yet I’m brave – nothing makes sense anymore…darling, I’m being honest!
I’m one with mellowness, sheer satisfaction and quenched in quietude as I see best
Emotional debt is hard to pay off…honey, I just want to be eternally free
I am surviving and I will not be the one, flight-deprived and dying – I’m the lonesome guy that started crying and endless sighing..feels that recovery isn’t here yet, but I got to have joy
Along with gloom and insecurity abloom…ecstasy is right next to sea
My opportunity doors keep closing and I can barely reach out for them…You’re my remedy and healing grace, so I will keep trying and hopefully someday; wish we could’ve kept trying and trying, oh boy
Hold on to me and chase away my majestic madness and painful angst, for I have forever tried to remain sane and douse upon me His jubilant, tranquil rain
Hold on to me…hold on to me…remember to abide by my side, for I need you next to me…hold on to me…hold on to me…releasing tension from my brain
Hopefulness is my tune and such a pretty awesome bloom,
Along with sweet sunshine and undying cheerfulness abloom
How my mind as that of a child
Frivolous and foolish seeks solace
In a fictitious world of make believe
While reality, like a fiend stares right on my face!
Waiting for none, the globe continues to spin
And seasons arrive and depart without default
Yet how I wish to think,
With my exit, the world will come to an abrupt halt
When I am gone and lie cold under the sod
And my memory no more lingers
How my foolish heart desires to feel
My absence continually injures
Gains and losses when added up
Weighs equal on life’s dispassionate balance
Yet how I intend to boast foolishly~
With success alone, I ever had my alliance
Though I never reached the peak I sought
And faltered on my way distraught
How foolishly I try to console myself
That I got everything for which I had fought
Future awaits me with gloom and gaiety
And victory is certain to follow defeat
Yet how foolishly in my heart, I long to proclaim
Here is one for whom life shall ever be a treat!
Placed eighth
April.4.2022
My Foolish Heart Cash Prize Poetry Contest
Sponsor- L Milton Hawkins
Poems request that I be authentic.
I am unsure my pen can take it.
I live life as an emotional sayer,
but should I now reveal each layer
my blood will spill upon this paper.
I have sought to give life tender smiles
while enduring heart wrenching trials.
I have glued events found fragile
into some matter I can handle.
I have not once run or pretended,
or taken pain and tried to bend it,
for one truth grew – my Father sent it.
To have peace, I must befriend it
or, God forgive, I must end it.
One small second is all powerful
and all it took to destroy all I knew.
It did not eclipse past tears lived thru,
but forever altered pain’s known hue.
Here I am, at the mid-century mark
searching out a new life for my heart.
Such desires are not easily caught.
The universe bruised, we constantly fought.
Life injures, it will hurt and blister.
Then there is joy, the sweetest kisser,
and for that I am still prompted on,
longing for fear-notes to leave my song.
Sadness revealed my spiritual soul,
took it thru hell to achieve its goal.
Each hurt is a small grain of my total pain,
so raw and brave behind my human name.
There's really nothing else I can do
When I'm out here, looking for you
I have been looking out for you, my long-lost dear
But, I fear you took me for granite for many-a-year
There's a giant bump in the road
And I am in need of Your abode
Without happiness and joy,
I'd be this fretful little boy
I've lived through storms of fright
Just to be right here with you tonight
I've gone through so much hardship and learned to accept life bit by bit
Just to know what it's like to earn your friendship and get a grip of wit
Now, I can no longer zero in on happiness without you here
I raise my weary brow in mere bravery from ear to ear
I am concerned with you and want the best for you too
You aren't around that often and it makes me feel rather blue
You took my heart and made it your own
You shook my inner core and was my backbone
You have shown me oh so many signs and wonders
I rely on His miracles and blessings that never injures
Catastrophe strikes when ignorance is in the picture
I want to know beyond my capable knowledge
My most-longed-for future is almost here, not a blur
I need your loving hand to guide me if I'm on the edge
Shelter me with your shimmering shadows
Comfort me with Your words of wisdom
Whirl away my wretched woes and higher my lows
I am broken down and becoming numb
Grief-stricken
I don't know why living life doesn't make sense to me
And once again,
You will shower me with hopes that disappear vainly
Oh, I'm feeling fine thank you very much
I'm just longing for your heavenly touch
If only you'd understand where I stand
If only you'd lend me your helping hand
Then, you'd come to know who I truly am
I know that I am just this worthless, roaming lamb
Deliver me from desolation while I dwell in the pit of darkness
I want to be a believer of the Most High, so I can have happiness
I'm glad the worst is over
There's more yet to come I fear
Will I be left alone unsure?
I want Your joy to give me cheer
Without happiness,
Who will I be? Who will I become? Will I be on the right track or be led astray?
Without sadness,
Where will my poetry be? Will I be left to seek a Kingdom that's so far away?