Long Troubles Poems
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Time promises to be slow
Let it be a little more slower
This troubled world I shall let go
And my troubled mind shall be no longer
By itself shall all things ease
Lifting spirits away for a never return
Never again for a world to please
Simply relaxation from troubles earn
Maybe I’m living... maybe a dream
Matters not... perhaps matters so
I have seen... where have I been?
A world so cold... a dream for the soul
A united self against all odds
A thousand to one... a one against all
And I’m laughing at the thought
For its my slowed time I am to recall
Myself seem a no longer
As I find myself letting this world go
Did the world promises to be slower?
Yet my time... is already that be slow
Some say they from a broken family
I’m not but nowadays its broken anyway
punished when in trouble had to take responsibility
picked apart by my troubles stripped of masculinity
punishment not found when a parent ups and leaves
in all probability it took the confidence from me
labelled a cluts my fails they made me see
at 11 brother went to university
my sister moved out unhappy
so in my family unit I was on my only
funny as now my siblings disowned me
my parents are peoples they don’t want to see
I’m stuck at home reluctantly
one year over 33
let the bird fly free his nest his destiny
let him find his kids his lady
they label me lazy some say crazy
stuck here deservingly deserve living desertedly
as I’m not searching assertively,
I’m not from a broken family
just one that lives far openly
The power of grace, the love of happiness not even the worst of troubles can take away.
The share of times with a love one makes everything seems okay. The turning pages of something new, not yet lived. To travel and explore, the experience of something new, doesn't it feel so good? To adventure off into new worlds only to fulfill the feeling of a journey yet lived. The excitement felt like new life coming into the world, the embrace of joy, like when a mother hugs away her precious daughter in her arms. The believers who walk these roads on the search of their goals, amazing where life takes you down the road.
Yes I was told, that love is the greatest power of all. Join hands with unity, replace hatred with love, and forgiveness was that power tool that healed me from my darkest storms. Come one, come all, another link to the chain of positivity can change the world.
I live among the giants, who share their lives, their music and laughter. They take your troubles and make them their own. They are the people of the hills, where the ocean meets the land. They are the children of the earth, they are my neighbors.
I'm a flower fairy,
And my name is Carrie,
My best friend is Barry;
All flowers, we do tend,
Sunrays, on them we send,
Make sure petals opened;
Treasure hunt when we're free,
Found silver coins shiny,
A button, lace rosy;
We heard barking one day,
A huge dog came to play,
We hid ourselves away;
A great Dane, huge he was,
'Neath our tree, he did pause,
And bared his teeth and jaws;
We hid till he was gone,
Then rushed to flowers drawn;
Tired, they stifled a yawn;
No treasure did we find,
Only an old bone shined,
We left it there resigned;
On flower beds, we slept,
Till the morning sun crept;
To our duties, we left;
Sometime around noontime,
We heard the barking chime,
And on our tree, we climbed;
Huge Hugo came running,
Sat there with eyes cunning,
We, the dog, we're shunning;
His master, Samson came,
Calling out Hugo's name,
When he went, we exclaimed!
The sun already set,
We closed flowers, upset,
All covered up in sweat!
We had to do something,
This dog was upsetting,
And flowers were dying;
Barry said, "Tie him up",
I asked, "How?" He shut up,
"We could distract him, yup";
"How long can we do that?"
So there we thought and sat,
How to make Hugo scat?
"I have an idea,
Let's make him our friend, yeah,
Our bone panacea";
Next day, we tried it out,
He came to our hideout,
We placed the bone, did shout,
"We want to be your friend,
Don't chase us, we can spend
Time playing, let's amend."
He replied with a "Woof",
Licked Barry to the roof,
No more he stayed aloof;
Thus began our friendship,
Lasting relationship,
Unending partnership;
No troubles thereafter,
Air booms with our laughter,
Happy ever after.
5th April 2023
"Write a sweet fairytale for children with a good outcome ending, i.e., nobody gets hurt" Contest
Sponsor: BJ Legros Kelley
Early on, exhilarating dreams were born deep within my soul. In came life, loaded with challenges to test me and my dreams.
My great plans, once pillars of strength, became nightmares.
Mountains within sight, became mirages never to be reached.
Valleys never sought, became my constant and close companions. In came struggles and troubles too, but none could hold me captive.
My shaking Hands, seemed transformed into frozen ice sickles. In came Father's steady hands, becoming my firm foundation.
My wavering hands then became praising tools as the ice melted. Trust became my only sanity; and tomorrow reached for me.
I am learning to, not wish, but wait patiently for tomorrow, accept His answers, and to surrender my dreams to Father.
04032017 FB PS Contest, Your Favorite Song, Alexis Y.;
My favorite song is "Trust In You", by Lauren Daigle (......When You don’t move the mountains I’m needing You to move
When You don’t part the waters I wish I could walk through
When You don’t give the answers as I cry out to You
I will trust, I will trust, I will trust in You!.....)
I. Creation
Before the troubles of the world infect the soul
The magic of imagination creates a womb
Devoid of torment, pain, and stress. Rainforests,
Jungles, beaches, other worlds of elation where
You are always the victor in battle, the one
Who finds true love, alpha and omega. Never
Landing in withered trees or dead grass, only
Strong trunks and rolling plains, an ocean
Of stars, a blanket while lying comfy on
Palm fronds floating down calm dreamy
Rivulets of turquoise streams. Locomotives
Wind down vast forest covered country sides
Their tracks gliding to the warm earthy
Humming sound only they can make.
Only now with danger, inherent only to your peaceful fire
Bring you to this happy place, a place desired.
II. A Home all Your Own
In the world of yesterdays and tomorrows
And days lost in the gyre of solstices we
Create a world unto ourselves. Paradises
Lost to the antiquity of children trapped
Inside their adult armor. Lies tipped with
Poison seep into the wells of being, melting
The oil from the canvas’ that dreams are painted on.
Cheap reminiscences flash through tattered wafting
Curtains. Nightmare doppelgangers wait in quarries
of fire breathing mountain giants laying siege to
Rapture found in a good escape. Chemical
Demons like iron maidens brandishing your
Favorite drugs, syringes close in creating
An eerie starry night
To you alone
In a home all your own.
III. Repent to your inner child
To regain a solid footing on the gun deck
Of the warship you’re riding in the flotsam,
Hearken lessons from the playground,
The bruises, nicks, and cuts proudly earned
Ensure the necessary skills are acquired
To embark on adventures of the body.
Hiding in shrouds like an angel
White egret with horsehair-like crests and
Misty wings is the caged fury of joy, her
Wings mightier, beak stronger, eyes sharper
And love unabated from years unvisited.
Swelling seas are sailed, reefs can’t breach
A flying draft when joy carries her burden
Aloft. Hair amber and aflame in the setting sun
Amidst a new sea of clouds, only anchor
In a child’s heart when the dream fades
And the soul returns among the shades.
Form:
Safety, comfort, food and offspring
Is that all they need ? Could be!
Doggies bark, the birdies sing
Feeling happy, they can’t see
Anything that spreads disturbance
Evil species of wrong kinds
Cause it would disrupt concordance
In well balanced little minds
They don’t need minds fluctuation
Taking life without complaint
I don’t have such consolation
In the shrinking world I gained
Hard to boast about the mission
Of the restless human race
Who believe that competition
Is godsend, and fall from grace
much too often, in their faith
That the fittiest survive
And the weaker must obey
If they plan to stay alive
Wars and troubles, nations power
Tallest towers, I can’t bear
I am jealous of wild flower
As it grows without a care,
Living free, until some soldier
Tramples it by accident
And my world gets little older
In accordance that was meant.
a repost to celebrate the reason for the season
If all is lost and all is bleak
and new beginnings in life you seek
The future's empty,looking grim
Cast all your cares upon Him
Come,come,to Emannuel
rejoice in fellowship this Noel
Praise,Praise as blessings flow,
when Jesus Christ,you begin to know
When sorrow's sadness sears your heart
you need someone to take your part
If trials and troubles break you in two
turn to God,and be born anew
Come,come,to Emannuel
rejoice in fellowship this Noel
Praise,Praise as blessings flow,
when Jesus Christ,you begin to know
Sung to the air:Greensleeves
Inspired by the chorus of William Dix's carol 'What child is this...'
s not a movie is reality
Life looks so horror
This days our realities
Bitters
It outcome bleed tears
It not on our favour
The people keep feeling
The heat of deformity
It no longer a joke
What you see nowadays
Is our shameful reality
Is not a movie
Is not a movie is reality
Sitting at home
In front of the screen
You can watch the evils
Befalling the world
Right now in our era
We progress from war
To war
Troubles to troubles
Crys to Cry's
We never grow better
And now we fear to watch
The screen
Cos what you see in the
Media is no joke
That is our obvious reality
Is not a movie is reality
Is not a movie
Check out the real situation
In the world
Then you see why I must
Write my poems
From the soul
The world need no
Fantasies
We are old enough to
Live in harmony
We are not meant to
Be a horror full generation
Is sad the events befalling
In the world
We are to be blamed