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In my life, I felt discarded.
Like I was of no value nor use.
I was merely unwanted trash.
Due to many years of mental,
sexual, and physical abuse.
My weary soul was trampled on.
I felt like I was nothing at all.
To put it frankly, I felt like junk,
that nobody in the world wanted.
For the most part, I overcame
feeling like that, but that part
of me will always be a part of me.
I will never forget that feeling of
nothingness. And I am forever
grateful for where I am now. I
know now that I'm of importance
and value and not a piece of junk.
9/11/2021
Contest: “J” New Or Old
Sponsor: Constance La France
I’m waiting for the day
You will embrace my weary soul
Lift my descending spirit
And fill my hearts gaping hole
I’m waiting for the day
We can share our hopes and dreams
The day we can share with one another
What true love really means
I’m waiting for the day
I can look into your eyes
Hold you in my arms
With no fear of us saying
Our painful goodbyes
Now no longer waiting
That day is now here
Fate has now found us
Our future is now clear
Forever united as one
Our bond can never be broken
Words of devotion
Never needing to be spoken
Days full of happiness
And evenings of passion and bliss
Mornings started with a smile
And nights ended with a kiss
The day came and went
And is now long past
But our love continues to grow
Our wildest dreams we did surpass
A beautiful life spent together
As lover and friend
Wanting our moments to last
And the days to never end
But now I’m dreading the day
Heaven calls my angel home
And again I will be lost and broken
And left all alone
I will be waiting for the day
To be reunited once again
With my soul mate and partner
My lover, my friend
An eternal lifetime together
Where there’s no existence of time
Just an eternity of happiness
Enjoying days that never end
From Your serene glories, please do send,
Your Love to carol me, again,
Your Amazing Grace that has no end,
Your divine powers that sustain.
With heavenly blessings, snow on me,
Caresses me with a gentle breeze,
Give me Your strength to overcome the stormy sea,
And put in me The Resurrection, please.
Over my weary soul sift flakes of mercy,
and sprinkle white flowers on my path,
Whisper tenderly to me; you are worthy,
You are no more under my wrath.
Carry me in Your arms and make me glow,
Make my words pleasant and mild,
Make me white like the whitest snow,
Let all see that I am Your Child.
And, God, I wish for one more thing, today,
Until You come or as long as I live,
Make me a star on this world's skies, I pray,
A sign to always shine... always believe.
If there was a pill that I could take today
This pill could hit the spot without delay
And this pill was the same shape as your loving heart
It will cure all my ills and my pains for a start
It can make a path down to my weary soul
And it can build me up and make me feel whole
If this pill is your love and you send it to me
Then I will swallow it quickly and just wait and see
This pill must come with a strong warning too
Will you take my heart shaped pill I sent to you
This heart as a pill will work for the one and only
Cures all the ills and stops one being lonely
If affected don’t drive or use heavy machines
Give to the one you love, and start living your dreams
© 23/01/2013
Contest Entry for The Pill of Life Contest sponsored By Russell Sivery
This barren desert hot and dry
as noonday sun is beating down;
I’ve walked for miles, no one in sight,
and over head the buzzards fly
awaiting death to end my plight.
My throat is dry, my skin parched brown
while on my face I wear death’s frown.
I long for water wet and cool
to quench the thirst of this old fool
who took off on this trek alone
to cross this desert on his own.
But wait...what yonder do I see
off in the distance, lush with tree;
perhaps some water could it be?
And shade to cool me from the sun?
It can’t be far until l’m done;
I guess it not but just a mile
before I reach this desert isle.
But wait...what grief as I approach
it seems oasis growing dim;
the visions on my dreams encroach
and disappear with reaper’s hymn.
My gait is lessened to a crawl
through desert sand on hands and knee
that burns my flesh as I advance.
With weakness, on my face I fall
and wonder why I took the chance.
But still in yonder sand I see
the lush oasis luring me,
yet in my mind I know not real,
this damned mirage my dreams to steal.
My life is flashing ‘fore my eyes;
the end is nearer I surmise.
I think of her, the moments shared
and her vile voice that said she cared;
I thought our hearts forever paired,
but like this vision in the sand…
‘twas mere mirage on barren land.
The noonday sun I cannot bear
as grains of sand mix in my hair,
and now I know that doom awaits;
the buzzards lurk as death bells chime;
my weary soul left to the fates
as reaper’s hymn tells me it’s time.
January 4, 2020
Thank you for your blessings
The sun, the moon, the stars
The nourishment of rainfall
The silence of the cool forest
The breath of a gentle wind
The music of birds who sing
Thank you for your blessings
The light of a summer morning
The whisper in a prayer, yearning
The lingering kiss of a child
The voice of a loving soul
The kindness of your smile
Thank you for your blessings
The wonder of a tangerine sky
The miracles twinkling in the eyes
The brilliance of an autumn night
The song that brings faith alive
The prayer for peace on the inside
Thank you for your blessings
They’re poured out on my weary soul
Reflecting all the glory from you
The answer to my prayers, the warmth
The caress of a moment brought alive
In the laughter of a happy child
You’re the One who taught me to love
With a love that is alive and assured
Love that stirs up faith and grace
Brings hope to the darkest place
Lights hearts with serenity awakened
By the soul who knows You, Your way
Is the path toward a Savior who waits
… to fill the heart with His elation
Bring glory to the name who saved us
… Jesus, the Son who gave us
Second chances, sweet grace, a way
… to live beyond our darkest disgrace
And light up the path we take!
Thank you for your blessings
The salvation that filled my heart
With all that is good, all that is love
All that is this miracle so alive – Thank you!
I stand barefoot in the golden yellow sand,
yearning for your tender touch,
as you steadily approach with gentle steps;
I see the vast sea softly dousing the shore,
and my words come out in a gasp of sob,
as I utter your name in fond hope;
Come, oh love, breathe life into my weary soul
and wrap around me playfully,
touching my warm cheeks with your cool breath;
Hearing your soft murmur of angst
wafting smoothly into my ears,
I whisper in your ears my aches of love
and heave a sigh of soothing relief..
Date: 04/30/2021
Submitted for: Writing Prompt - Breathe - Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France
The sun shimmers resplendently on a calm sea,
It synchronizes with the glistening ripples;
Its graceful sways captivated the whole of me,
The sun shimmers resplendently on a calm sea.
Its fabulous dance completely makes me happy,
Its silver reflection on sea water tickles,
The sun shimmers resplendently on a calm sea,
Cradling my weary soul, giving hope that sparkles.
March 1, 2014 12.30am
It’s my first try of a triolet poem- 12 syllables per line. I hope I did it right. HAVE A HAPPY AND BLESSED 1ST DAY OF MARCH 2014. Wish you all the best! Big Hugs!
First Place
Contest: Impress Me with a small poem II
Judged: 3/5/14
Sponsor: Poet Giorgio V.
Moon you serenade me nightly
casting your beaming silvery rays
touching and filling my weary soul
with awesome magical perfection
Watching you in your various phases
crescent sliver you delight and enchant
yet too your half sends heartfelt shivers
as you wax your way to full glowing light
moon dear moon you rule my senses
as you wane, the sea's tides join you
making my moods shift with your cycles
your whims commanding earth herself
I serenade and worship your beauty
disliking intensely nights you are cloaked
when clouds hid you from earthly sight
then with a peek you emerge triumphant
And now once more my heart rejoices
written 05/08/2014
contest A poem you have not entered in a contest *1
In draining sand I trace the line
the tide has made in bubbles, fine,
where scalloped wavelets sloped in foam,
halt the ocean’s wide roiling roam.
Pale seashells shimmer in bright sun
and tiny crabs sport sideways run;
whitecaps dancing, turquoise to green,
toss at my feet a glossed sea bean.
Solitude, loved quiet and calm,
give to my weary soul sweet balm.
The mornings that I stroll the beach
seem like heaven slips into reach;
I pause to rest on driftwood bench
drink in the sea, my soul thirst quench.
Copyright, August 21, 2016
Faye Lanham Gibson