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We were friends in the beginning
Until we couldn't quit starring
Then there was the love making which was breath taking
Not to mention your smile it was so stunning
Couldn't stop feeling that this was a blessing
It led to our souls touching
And I was ecstatic the day of our wedding
Now there's nothing
An enemy no longer worth battling
Thanks to all your mistreating
My heart left alone bleeding
But I'm done with all the lying
No reason to keep trying
All finished crying
Even though I feel like I'm dying
All along God keeps calling
His trumpets so calming
He will walk by my side through my time of mourning
With an embrace so warming
Just Gods way of reassuring his love will never be corrupting
4/6/2017
Perfectly conceived in the Almighty’s omniscience
she was breathed with life wondrously by the Creator
granted full freedom to accomplish entrusted role
which according to the Scriptures, is “an help meet for him*.”
As such, what right has anyone to chain her?
to imprison her soul?
to enslave her being?
to diminish her feminine quality?
Completing the man by virtue of her God-granted attributes
she is vitally needed with her significance
a home can’t be a home without her
and a family devoid of her touch loses its verity.
Then why is she treated as a mere possession?
as an object of masculine’s lust?
as a darling partner to meet sexual cravings for a night?
as a comfort-giver who is not emotionally compensated?
The woman awesomely created by the Sovereign
is that lady with a unique task to perform
she can be your daughter, sister, mother, or girl friend
who’s doing her very best --- thru love's commitment of gracious trust.
Woe unto anyone who is undermining her and her personhood
mistreating her contrary to justice essence
abusing her against righteousness precept
minimizing her worth along unfair value system.
In the name of the Lord Who is the great Defender
the ultimate fortress, protector and sustainer of life...
everyone is called upon to stop chaining the woman…
since depriving her of genuine freedom means mankind’s liberty-loss.
Christ be praised for His compassion-propelled dealings
with women during His earthly ministry:
He showed them His care, forgiveness, comfort, appreciation
...brought to them healing of wellness favour
reaching-out to those grieving with mercy...
...lifted the ones humiliated publicly, granting His pardon…
rescuing their repentant souls from the condemnation of sin’s wages.
As a woman privileged to enjoy God-driven freedom bliss
I strive with faith to help advocate for human lawful rights
while praying for and assisting victims of "violence against women"
and spiritually leading them to the divine freedom Source.
*Genesis 2:23 And Adam said, This is now bone of my bones, and flesh of my flesh: she shall be called Woman, because she was taken out of Man.
August 31, 2020
3rd place, "Woman in chains" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by John Hamilton; judged on 9/1/2020.
Hi I’m an object a very small special object and my name… well …my name is NOT important!
I have been called many things.
Just know I am the most powerful object in the world because
You humans agreed that I’m important.
So important in fact that you humans practically worship me!
You humans do what ever you must to just to have possession of me.
Even if it means hurting and mistreating each other.
However, little do you realize that it is I who has possession over you. Your whole life existence revolves around me.
There is nowhere you can go
Nothing you can do
Nothing you can have
Without me.
Even-though I am not a living sentient being your validation and admiration of me brought me to life.
Don’t blame me for being me.
You humans made me what I am.
Looking around our country and the world as I’ve watched hatred and misogyny soar
I have to wonder why more people aren’t ashamed of these feelings anymore?
Then again, I’m too old for you to ban the history I’ve read…
a history that shall and should never be forgotten…
I know our great acts as a people…as well as our most vile, shameless and rotten…
From the founding of this country we find incidents of how some people were depraved
from the way they treated the indigenous population…to the people they enslaved.
Wait! What! We forced people off their lands while other people we owned!
How did we not know behavior like this is wrong…and should never be condoned!
There are those who say we’re not the same country… all that happened back in the day
to them I say, look again…look how we’re still mistreating one another today.
It’s amazing how the fear of someone different can harden up a heart
because we’ve been mistreating people…right from our country’s start.
Japanese-Americans, Asians, people of a different color, women…pregnant women too
people with disabilities, from different countries, different races, different religions…the LGBTQ
All of you born to be the people who they are
or who worship a different God…the one you think is great
You’ve all…at one time or another, felt our prejudice…and hate.
With this mistreatment of people is still occurring around the world today…
it appears we have a history of mistreating one another this way.
Which brings me back to my original question..as I’ve watched hatred and misogyny soar:
Why aren’t we as a people more ashamed of these feelings anymore?
But as we continue to mistreat one another…now I’m not so sure.
If I should I be wondering why we’re not more ashamed…
or wondering if we ever were.
The wind rustles by me
And blows over my tuft of hair
But I stand still enjoying it,
While into the heavens I stare.
The violent rains and thundering storms
That often give us a scare,
Usher people under my shade;
My warm and affectionate care.
At all the times of dire need,
I welcome with open arms:
The poor, the tired and the hungry
To give them shelter, rest and alms
I am your silent guardian
Who watches over you all the time;
But inspite of what I've done for you
You subject me to such a heinous crime:
You murder my brothers in masses
And poison the air we breathe
How much more do you want from us?
Haven't you already got what you need?
You always take advantage of us
And exploit us in any way you can,
Don't you know that without us
There will remain not a single man?
I was there long before you came,
I will remain long after you are gone;
But if you keep on mistreating me
There'll be nothing left for anyone.
I was, I am and I will be
Your friend; please don't ignore me
Don't you realise I too have feelings?
Is it because I am just a tree?
I AM THE FORGIVEN TASKMASTER
A true task master would say
Lord please for give me
Forgive me of my sins
I'll set them free
Set em' free Lord
I have sinned against those people
Whom I've judged and called lesser than I
I pray unto my God forgive me
Entreat me, forgive me for killing and mistreating your people
Forgive me God of my sins
I'm sorry I'll set them free
Set me free Lord from myself
I'm not sin less, for these are your true children
That I have crossed, I claim my deliverance
I AM
The forgiven taskmaster
2/15/18
written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2018©
taken from/inspired by EXODUS 15:16-18
from anthology “Actually Happening My True Testimony Reality”
Superstitious tongues childhood blights
Exorcisms and voodoo fill his nights
A cursed birth, a an evil within
Only he knows that the devil is him
How else can a child so bright
Make sense of such a plight?
No spell can cast his evil out
But leaves him scarred
and in no doubt
That those who care are mistreating him:
Youthfulful belief had him filled with fear
Now he knows that those he held dear
Saw only the power his shadow could weild
Untramelled knew not his mind is a sheild
hes the founder of a design business lo and behold!
Recessions see it fail, misery round the world
But each time anew, his charismap so bold
Saw business and enterprise for him unfold
"Mind razor sharp
Strategy got me through
Both violence and crime
And a degree or was it two.
The devil within had a different plan
Twas but disease afflicting the man
Who every adversity had over come
Stronger than me, not a single one
" I fought for my place
I fought to the top
Even when hopeless
I fought left to rot
They can take it all:
faith in my father
hollow loyalty
Gone is my eye but
never clearer I see:
No place on earth now
Is safe for me, trusting and
Loving no more I allow
Family and friends I disavow
To live is to sufffer
And pain has no end.
Trials far tougher
Just round the bend
Now love turns to hate
As delusions grow
My hurt so great
Hurt I cause less so
Promise of tomorrow?
, that I have none
No feelings of sorrrow
Just safety of my gun
Behold and shiver!
My venimous rage
a deadly viper
... I spring from cage
My tongue whip smart
Knows just what to do
A future in which I'll play no part
Or so I thought but things do cbange
What I did is done, but life is strange
And the carnage I caused can be erased.
....oh mother....oh mother
in the past I have shown lack of care, disdain
caused you nothing` but a life so full of pain.
so don`t take your total destroying, armageddon revenge
into your child`s world, a darkness will descend.
for I was just uneducated, ignorant and now, I will pay
in a forever humanity destroying, belligerent way.
....oh mother....oh mother
I can see your teardrops, slowly fall
is it because, because of my wrong call.
so please don`t cry out loud in despair
for I`ve tried hard, to show that I care.
so as you cry out in terror and pain
hear me when I say, I`m sorry for my disdain.
...oh mother....oh mother
into your realm I have plundered, pillage and maul
now my actions have burn deep, deep into your soul.
I was blinded to your world full of hurt and suffering
now your dark rage is soul shattering, thundering.
raining down in a humanity destroying, affray
all because of my soul destroying, mistreating way.
...oh mother....oh mother
in the past I have shown lack of care, disdain
caused you nothing` but a life filled with pain.
so now I pray, I`m bent down upon bended knee
please forgive, hear my, my solemn plead.
for now I understand your deep, dark plight
I won`t let again the flame burn so bright.
Words, words those mystic words,
like heaven's sweet mockingbirds.
Mocking me, for the words I see and cannot see.
The words unseen on picture screens,
empty canvases, secret words between.
Between the sheets where lovers meet,
where dreams drum songs to hearts that beat.
Lovers beating and mistreating the ones they love,
with words that fell from portals above.
in the heart God wrote words so deep,
no truer words can any man speak.
Those words kept secret between the lines
on precious stone tablets those words Devine.
In the conception of the poet's mind,
those words appear in scripted time.
Those words the sinner is forced to confess,
that doom his soul to eternal unrest.
The faithful words that trust their speakers,
to be placed in ears of restless seekers.
Where are those seekers? The child like creatures.
That frolic in the pages of ancient law keepers.
Words that help construct well inventions,
to conceal our true intentions.
Passages that lead through open door,
to unknown worlds to explore.
Finally these words I put to rest,
to retire from this grueling quest.
I am so very sorry
I've lied, stolen and cheated, been mistreating;
I've lived as I die daily;
I wondered as I asked myself why;
Then I saw the light;
I am so sorry;
I refect...
Then everything was right;
Been tattered and torn;
Now I've been reborn;
Ask my friends, strangers and enemies...
To forgive me;
Please forgive me;
I'm at peace with you and God;
As I stand here before you, please forgive me;
I'm at peace now with you and God;
NOW
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Lived a glorious life;
Have three children, two grand-had a wife;
But God saw fit between my sins;
To bring her back home to heaven...
~
Now here I lay in this bed of woo;
lying here this day my story been told;
My heart beats no longer so;
My spirit has gone back to the Lord;
I've lied, stolen and cheated, been mistreated;
I've lived as I die;
I wandered as I asked myself why;
Then I saw the light; Then everything was alright;
Been tattered and torn;
Now I've been reborn;
Ask my friends, strangers and enemies...
To forgive me;
Please forgive me;
I'm at peace with you and God;
As I stand here before you, please forgive me;
I'm at peace now with you and God;
NOW
7/17/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Written for project North Omaha Writer’s Group assignment 2019©