Long Remedy Poems
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Today is special as every other day
Though its a remarkable day to be reckoned with
That's not a myth it just an hint.
Blessed be the day I met you
Not a day is worth living without you.
Breath may cease but life continues
With you the journey is short
Let's pose to take a shot
Miss the target my temperature gets hot
The remedy may endue cost
But love is Worth the cost
Your cheek are comely with rose of jewel, with chains of gold around her neck
A bundle of myrrh is your love to me
I will make thee border of gold with stud of silver
I don't need light to see things right
Your illumination enables sight
Let the savour of your ointment pour on me
A cluster of stars appears in my heart
Emerald of precious stone
compared to the air I breathe
Never a regret I met you
My beloved is mine, am hers,
We will continue on the same path
Walking beside me by the river side
Casting our net to the other side.
I love you with the love of Christ
Its more than a special way to express my love
Happy Valentine's day .
Love affair.
When the moon turns bitter and cold,
The night starts whispering tales untold.
No caress remains without a scar
No hand can heal what nights unbar.
You're not just thirsty for the day,
But for a wine that fades away,
That pours from dreams you used to chase
Now lost in time, now out of place.
A prisoner trapped in silent breath,
A cage that sings the song of death.
Your wings forgot what flight could be,
Your wounds remain no remedy.
Forget not who you used to know,
Before the fall, before the snow.
Look at your fading self tonight
Those eyes that once were full of light.
The trembling hands, the tightened throat,
The bitter tale you never wrote.
Where did your sweetest childhood hide?
When did the night steal stars from your eye?
Now every breath you take is thin,
And “she” who lived in you grows dim.
Alone you walk the endless sand
Where is the wine from my own hand?
Where did you go with feet so bare,
Into a storm no soul could bear?
You sleep beside the silent flame,
The dawn arrives, but not the same.
You built from nothing, dreamed too deep,
But now your house falls in your sleep.
A root was burned, a soul was spared
But was it life, or just despair?
A soul that will not bloom or bend,
A body waiting for the end.
Still walking through this crowded sound,
Until the sky weeps life awake...
No feed
I cry
No compassion
I starve
No love
I am homeless
I grow weak
Darkness in my eyes
My body can sometimes be motionless
I get Dizzy
Drinking water is fizzy
Dirty and not pure
The world seems to spin in my head
Passerby’s just walk by and ignore
It’s like I am not there
I am homeless, but have dreams
I just imagine, I am off the streets and living in a house
Not sharing the streets with anyone not even a mouse
Hunger sounding loud
Stomach pains daily roar
Not easy to smile when your homeless and hungry
My tomorrows are always stuck on today of every moment
Never a pause, but always with a cause
No one knows the struggles until one feels it in reality
I feel sick at times, but no medical care to remedy
I could die on the streets
Tormented full of bitterness
Words of evil form within my tongue
My shouts to the world in feed me, but stays on starve
Rain falls feeling like a cleanse
When it is cold, the Sun brings the warmth
Never know where my tomorrow will become
Lonely on the streets
Nowhere to turn
Eating garbage of food thrown away by people and restaurants
It becomes competition between me and stray animals
Homeless becomes a reality check being survival
Hunger mounts heavy
Holding steady
All I can do is dream as that is all I have
Maybe one day I won’t be homeless and have a hearty meal
Who am I fooling?
Homeless until
Now it is just another day being welcomed on the pavement of life
Hunger always on my mind
Homeless nothing
Walking
Embracing in my own thoughts
Pavement alone to nowhere.
I know a young lady, her name is Kim
Whenever I see her, she makes my heart grin
They call her a doctor but to me she's a friend
Whatever my ailment she knows how to mend
With every new visit, my symptoms take flight
She knows how to soothe me to remedy my plight
After all these decades finally found a new doc
Who makes me feel comfortable wearing just socks
('twas I just wearing socks... not the doc)
I'll gladly recommend her to everyone I know
My resistance to doctors I sure did outgrow
So next time I'm fevered or feeling some pain
Even though quite minor like a bump or a sprain
I'll make an appointment and really toute suite
Visiting Doctor Kimberly is surely a treat
She'll fix me up quickly she'll fix me up fine
Three cheers for Kimberly this new doc of mine
I sail ashore a silent war
Shattered regret all the more
Angst sinks deep down ashore
Isolated like remnants of hatred to the core
Lonesome as a lazy lion in the streets of nothingness
And suddenly…
Sadness sweeps over me solemnly
Hushed sounds of revenge and envy sends vibes of virtuous vanity inside us all
Oceans between us and mountains among us
Rage rips us apart
Engaged in effulgent reveries
And I seek remedy
Shake off the tension from off our bones of all-alone
Imagine a world of woefulness melting into the Kingdom of Bliss
Living life with longevity and lament in mind for some odd reason
End the fear leaning against my every side and angels are on every angle, so watch out for them, for they will protect us with miracles and gifts
Neglect the wretched wolves of the deep unknown and seek the doves of delight
Tranquility will conquer over dangerous waters aflow and blasphemy for show
Weep no more and paint sunny smiles upon our faces of glorious grace
Anger will no longer linger around us and happiness will be our truth-trainer
Really bound to be sailing ashore on rivers and oceans of unremitting desire
"Woman raises over $315K for homeless veteran . . ." ABC News Nov '17
A homeless man with only twenty dollars to his name,
a sincere good Samaritan with no designs on fame,
observed a stranded woman near the interstate one night
and knew he had to be the one to remedy her plight.
When she remained in her locked car, just as he asked, he went,
to buy a can of gasoline. She must have thought God sent
an angel to her rescue. She and many more would show
they could be good Samaritans as well, and all would know
compassion thrives in many hearts. No matter how stone-cold
the world may seem, there still remain those willing to be bold
in giving. Kate McClure set up a GoFundMe account;
a throng of caring people raised a sizeable amount.
They want to see this ex-fire fighter/vet back on his feet.
They feel that Johnny Bobbitt rates a life beyond the street.
Sometimes one person’s actions serve as catalysts that lead,
as in this case, to numerous kind and noteworthy deeds.
Topic 6: Newspaper Headline
Johnny Bobbitt, age 34 at the time, was also a paramedic. He fell on hard
times due to personal issues.
April 26, 2018, entered in Jamie Pan's Interesting Contest 3
This world is all made by God
in a moment He created it all
since before time God has been
always shall be eternal never to stall
But people reject this eternal truth
haters of God unbelieving who He is
thinking they know better so arrogant
such a living hope they do miss
This all said question still there
why don't people just believe?
well sin's the cause of it all
since Adam fell sin won't leave
The minds been corrupted and captured
in satan's bondage held in his chain
only God in His mercy brings release
sending His son to remedy sins pain
On Calvary's cross Jesus Christ did die
there paying the price for mans salvation
the doors unlocked so access to believe
God calls all to receive their justification
She colored my world in shades of hope
Shining light through the darkness
Caressing those shimmering dreams
With appreciation of me, my vision
All the pieces of me that sought freedom
To dance through this world with passion
Inspiration and enthusiasm to desire
Sparks of joy, insight and beauty
All the glories of knowing my longings
Were worthy of the time I placed in them
She was wise beyond her years, with prudence
Flaming excitement and thrills through the
Horizon of faith in His grace and the soothing
Comforts of a God who knows that I am one
Who loves unconditionally, with sensitivity
And assurance that love is the answer to pain
The remedy for sorrow and all that gives my
Prayers the blessing of responses that are aware
True delight comes down from the God of heaven
Who answers our prayers with solutions that resonate
With clarification, wonder and discernment
She breathed kindness into my spirit from her
Gentle aura of feelings, opinions and ideas
Which taught me the beauty in all that brings calm
All that loves with assurance and confidence
Whispers of elation drift through the air around her
Bringing with them softest silence, hints of affection
Drawing me to them like a magnet draws the iron
Wishes for compassionate revelations incite my heart
Through intimacy with the Creator, the Lover of my soul
The One who knows me better than my own heart could
God, who my mama taught me about until I understood
His love is the love that could reach beyond the doubts
That left me wanting, into the soul of promise, solace
Where reflections of meaningful instruction assure me
That I am someone who knows His truth will be my peace
With God, serenity releases me from the desire to be
Anything but the woman my mama knew I could be
The woman who loves, lives and longs for the best blessings
God sends to those who give their lives to Him
The One who is the supplier of both love and passion!
It's a part of me - Life and the perceptions and philosophies you hold Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Silent One
November 13, 2020
If God was selfish
What do you believe In
Does it proves your peace
Or does it create troubles
Check and balance your opinion
If it is out of humanity
You are out of point
I believe in God
Yes I do
Despite am not religious
Instead I chose the path of spirituality
Yet I do
Despite am not perfect
Yet I do
It give me peace
It shows me what life is meant to be
I don't want to see life through
The eyes of the world
Cos there is a life in me
It is unavoidable to deal with
So I can feel to see what is hidden
Beyond the eyes of sheep's
am satisfied since I realized
God is not man
This is a great remedy to mankind
Cos despite who we are
All we need is not far from the greed of men
What do you believe In
Does it proves your peace
Or does it create troubles
Check and balance your opinion
If it is out of humanity
You are out of point
If God was selfish
Hope can be so depressing
When our real source of life
Is based on man dependency
In this case is obvious
Why my pen never stop to bleed
I wonder till when can change
Knock on the doors of hopelessness
Till when will the unfortunate
Be for once fortunate
Cos we never stop struggling for same quest
How much more do we need from life
How much more freedom can life give
How more troubles can men bleed
Are we the problems of ourselves
Or is life a problem to man kind
Despite a free life yet
We can't stop fighting for freedom
We can't repay nature for his gesture
We are far from realizing the essence of life
They say life is free yet we have to pay all life
To feed the greed of men in a free world
What do you believe In
Does it proves your peace
Or does it create troubles
Check and balance your opinion
If is out of humanity
You are out of point
A harmless question one might say,
Yet for some recipients
Once muttered,
Will send them on a never-ending quest,
For the answer.
It spawns countless questions of its own,
Never sleeps, never lies still,
Reaches every nook and cranny in the brain,
Has no off switch,
And its sound cannot be muffled,
They can never be unheard.
It throws doubt on relationships,
Where it never existed before.
It gnaws its way through to the heart,
And causes an itch that must be continuously scratched.
For which there is no soothing cream,
Or known herbal remedy.
If you, touch wood,
Should ever form a question out of these three words,
"Are you happy"
If you are lucky the following three uttered immediately after,
May prevent any long-term effects,
'You look happy"
So, I am told.
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