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Life’s cyclic existence from death to rebirth
best understood this season of burgeoning.
Flora, as Phoenix, rises from the sodden earth
in graceful flourish of death unburdening
itself with fritillaries flashing its worth
and earning its illustrious guerdoning.
Season of bursting verdant new beginnings.
Showy production of clever Spring’s winnings.
Bold lilies and crocus burst in brilliance,
anticipating full Spring’s warming sunlight,
with yellow, white, and purple resilience
from wintry soil in Spring’s comforting delight.
The signals of Winter and Spring consilience,
ground covered in a kaleidoscopic sight.
Winter behind, Spring eagerly looks forward,
charges persistently with ebullience onward.
June 5 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Psalms 74-77
Key Verse – Psalm 74:12 For God is my King of old, working salvation in the midst of the earth.
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY SAVIOUR KING
Lord God, You are my Saviour King…
upholding me by Your assured inheritance
Thank You for untying me from hell’s chain through Your love’s assistance
Upon Your salvation for my biblical faith’s stance
Unto Your truth, far from unbelief’s chaotic distance.
Lord God, You are my Saviour King…
uplifting me toward Your conversion-light
Thank You for unshackling me from worthlessness by Your deliverance-might
Upon Your precepts always teaching me to walk on paths that are right
Unto Your borders of standards set for spiritual height.
Lord God, You are my Saviour King…
upbringing me around Your blessed covenant
Thank You for unyoking me from troubles that make me wearily pant
Upon Your leadership as my wise Commandant
Unto Your commission I must obey with submission You require and want.
Lord God, You are my Saviour King…
updating me with Your miracles’ wondrousness
Thank You for unclasping me from destruction of selfishness and haughtiness
Upon Your pardon because of Your loving kindness
Unto Your pillars of graciousness I should testify along service-earnestness.
Lord God, You are my Saviour King…
upgrading me through Your granted contentment
Thank You for unbinding me from sin-infirmities by Your mercy’s settlement
Upon Your favour with Your promised fulfillment
Unto Your direction that propels my ministry-involvement.
Lord God, You are my Saviour King…
unfailing is Your goodness that leads me toward Your throne of supplication
Thank You for unburdening me along Your answers to my prayer and devotion
Upon Your altar where I seek You with commitment’s dedication
Unto Your fellowship so I can enjoy bliss of redemption.
Lord God, You are my Saviour King…
uniting me to Your church family
Thank You for unplugging me from worldliness by Your Word steadfastly
Upon Your power for stewardship faithfully
Unto Your glory I exalt honourably.
June 5, 2023
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Imagine A thread
Imagine Beads on them
Imagine Beads in sequence
Imagine Beads as tiny vessels
As pots. Pots Looking upwards
In Pots In them There is space
The Space
Voids
To be filled
There are Wants
and Needs. Containers
On thread
They await
The Wants
and Desires
to be fulfilled
To Be Full. Complete
To be filled with Life’s
Earthly Experiences
Fulfillments Contentment
It is A long bucket list
Gradually the pots fill
To the brim. Overflows
Can not contain anymore
Thread feels stretched
Thread squeaks
At a moment
The pot inverts
Turns upside down It drains out
All those precious things All contained
ALL. Is emptied
Shock
Hurt
PAIN
Empty
Pots
As
Beads
Are now inverted
Not to receive Anymore
The binding threads lighter
Unburdened free light in Joy
Free From Desires is Delight
The vessels will not Contain
Thoughts flow over ‘em
Stick no more
No more weight on
The Connecting Thread
It
was
Time-Wait
Experience in
Unburdening
Of Weight
With him beside me, recklessness intensified
I knew a wildness which colored my spirit purple
A color I know would begin to describe me inside
The way that it feels to know this uninhibitedness
~~~
With him beside me, there was a license for freedom
I knew waves of unrestrained joy and acceptance
Feelings that taught me what it means to be so alive
Filled with the assurance that I need feel no reserve
~~~
With him beside me, control was never truly known
I knew what it meant to be delighted by my insights
Enchanted by the beautiful inspirations that soothed me
Creating a tapestry of vivid emotions flowing within
~~~
With him beside me, unruliness brought enlightenment
I knew feelings of pure passion that thrust me forward
Caressing my dreams with a gentle madness of creativity
Keeping me aware that the insanity could breathe life to free
~~~
With him beside me, liberation from worry soothed my anxieties
I knew the sweet release from lost hopes and desperate worrying
Freedom brought about in me ~ relief that surrounded my heart
Pushing me to keep believing in the joy that had cured me
~~~
With him beside me, I could let go of all the past pain and hurt
I knew what it means to be healed and move on toward tomorrow
Where I could begin to see the light that streams from heaven
Flowing down to earth in colors so intense and mellow they beckon
~~~
With him beside me, intemperance could never touch my dreams
I knew that greed would pass over me without existing in me
Reassuring me that my faith would be enough to complete and create
A river of joyful rapids which fell across my heart to console all losses
~~~
With him beside me, ridding me of the feelings that depressed me
I knew what it means to share my deepest dreams, beliefs and wisdom
Unburdening my soul with friendship which would always console
Bringing about true joy, kindness and a sense of real compassion
Thesaurus - Abandon or Abandoned Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Dear Heart
Written and Posted on June 14, 2020
Endless sorrow and great danger
Beautiful city filled with blood
The redness will end, so will the dispersing blood
Right or wrong will be a luxury for the weak
Like few waves coursing the calm sea
Battling the fear of chaos
ladened heart harboured
misery, hatred, bitterness
Spreading like wild night fires
Conflicting emotions littered heart's dreams
Confessing concealed pains from its archive
awaiting the purgatory that comes therewith
neither grace nor resentment
Hold aloft the horn of hope
blowing till not a grasp of air left
unburdening the worries that piled as _Olumo_
calling to the heaven, payment to the collar
solace not lost but sold on auction
who have been to the other side and back?......
Make the best use of time,
Keep your faith aglow;
While it's still daylight,
Take on a new glow.
You can make it anywhere,
Keep your heart open to a dream;
God's blessings never run dry,
Just hold on to your dream.
In times like these,
Don't wait for good things to happen;
Get your life in shape,
The best is yet to happen.
Whichever way the wind blows,
Serve the Lord with a joyful heart;
Trust God, hope at daybreak,
Standing tall, at day's start.
Even if it takes a lifetime,
Looking ahead, unburdening;
Keep to yourself, after a storm,
Till victory comes shining.
NOTE: It's a tribute to Brother Nick P. Tiosen. All the lines are titles of the 24
selected poems from the 101 heartwarming
poems from the book EVEN IF IT TAKES A LIFETIME
penned by Brother Nicanor P. Tiosen,
my former mentor. All credits are given to him.)
"As water flows down when a faucet is turned on, thoughts and feelings pour out into a journal cleansing the heart" ~ By Poet
I keep a journal, a treasure chest of memories.
Where I record each day’s activities
Where I divulge my innermost secrets
As my feelings overflow into each blank page,
I get the therapeutic effect of unburdening my heart.
Though I scrawl down in messy hand,
It is a slice of my heart and I treasure it,
More than any other document I have.
Every day I empty my heart into its pages,
My pen bleeds words in red.
I paint me as I am, honest and truthful.
I don’t want to be a sham.
Here I lay bare my life,
Fraught with aches, dotted with smiles.
My longings and my heart aches
My expectations, my disappointments
My triumphs, my defeats
My search through every nook n’ cranny for success
My plunge into the nadir of despair on defeat
My moments of escalating joy
My dark hours of crippling distress
Everything I want to be,
Everything I fail to be.
Journaling, poetry, and prayer fill my day.
They help me keep all my boredom away!
Go sing if ye enjoy,
No use your soul to destroy.
River flows as suits her moods,
Sea leaps with waves, never broods,
None of them ever feels coy,
Go sing if ye enjoy…
Trees sway on wings of fancy,
Dance in utter ecstasy,
Leap, lift up all restrained buoy,
Go sing if ye enjoy…
No use, much walked ways to walk,
Nor in same tired ways to talk,
Watch a child lost with her toy,
Go sing if ye enjoy…
Till ye be in touch with bliss,
Which, a perennial stream is,
Just find your own mundane joy,
Go sing if ye enjoy…
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Musing |20.01.2024| sing, mood
Poet’s note: One likes it or not, man has to do many things suppressing his inner voice, his mind’s mood. And he often feels like unburdening himself from all such social and practical commitments. Yet, it is not so easy, what so the mood might command. From such predicament is born this poem.
Among our three dogs of mongrel breed
that mingle well with kittens
in their jubilant mood
our African birds give us delight
cheering us while in their cage, verily secured.
Through their guarding prowess
our dogs keep us physically protected
while barking unceasingly
signaling presence of strangers
indeed warning us with their distinct siren.
Midst everyday undertakings
our birds as a couple cause us to giggle
letting our special child burst into contagious mirth
as they pirouette in graceful partnership
showing enthusiastic vibrancy.
In their capacity to provide blissful companionship
our dogs: Aleli, and puppies, Machiato and Mocha
plus our birds, Mr. Blest and Mrs. Blessie ---
--- give us valuable de-stressing relief
unburdening our minds, soothing us from pressures.
Altogether, our peace-bestowing pets are blessings from God
Thankful* are we for they are fulfilling their roles accordingly:
Our circumspect dogs in their years of diligent warning endeavours
And our vivacious birds in their more than a decade
of joyous “tweet engagements.”
*Colossians 3:15 And let the peace of God rule in your hearts, to the which also ye are called in one body; and be ye thankful.
February 13, 2020
3rd place, "My companion and close friend that never complains" Poetry Contest; Sponsored by Eve Roper; judged on 2/18/2020.