Long Worries Poems
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God has given me heaven and Earth
He has given me all and the fullness thereof
God has given unto me life and death
He has given me eyes as a plain dove
I am the stubborn Ebony people call NIGHT
Young black rock that sit under the twilight
My sacrifices; You reckon
Your love; I beckon
Diamond shaped eyes of clarity and lonely
In full upgraded natural endowment only
That keeps jugging to run in its own design(s) solely
For God has in control the monopoly
Though, He didn't promise to take away my troubles
He has promised to reduce my worries
He didn't promise me always to rise in bubbles
He has promised to turf out my flurries
I stumble across the stone without a bone
A solitary confinement deeply alone
From a barren zone, class lightly transcend
Only in time, I know my mind will mend
Endless valleys and limitless mountains
The beautiful weather here and seas' fountains
The abyss of rotten cavities with no fill
A system no power can unwell its drill
I am scared that this is too good to be true
But while whistle marks its beginning
I am of thought it would come in few
Whereas, the regular time never end its spinning
The blood that passed over without a spill
Passover's peaks collapse into a spellbinding chill
They are trapped; hope never say bye when I still breathe
Unless the gem gush into the Chemistry of untimely death
I am in need of Your peace
I am getting tired of the exclusive tease
Your enablement; my energy
My flaws; Your undying liturgy!
Men are all born the same, with equal worth,
Irrespective of where they greeted earth,
With right to live their life, the right to breathe,
The right to learn freely, the right to weave
Their own tender dreams out of their free will,
To mount on hill tops or to stand up still.
Men are born free, with no chains them to hold,
Their stories of life waiting to unfold,
The right to speak the truth, the right to pray,
To opt for their path and elect their way,
The right to freely voice their opinion
And associate themselves in unions.
Oft, shadows slowly stretch and darkness creeps
When rights are cajoled or driven to sleep,
When bawling bellies bite and voices fade,
When worries and wrath usher men in shade
When seeds of hate silently start to sprout
When calm voices suddenly start to shout.
Then germs of war are set and bombs explode,
With vast infrastructure lost down the road,
Children moaning in darkness with despair,
Just left to themselves without any care
After saddening loss of their father,
The stressful fate of their distressed mother.
Yet peace is not an impossible dream,
Like stars in the sky, it silently gleams,
It unfolds with kindness, gentle and true,
With a helping hand and positive view,
Respect for others and belief in peace,
Above all, keeping one`s words without cease.
Real forgiveness offered may mend wounds,
Offer chance to start anew, sing new tunes,
Build all badly battered bits left behind,
Shape afresh a bright future for mankind,
Protect the lawful rights for every soul
And at end, make the world a peaceful whole.
Peace is not just absence of frightful war,
It is real justice, with open door,
A warm world where diverse voices can thrive
And every heart can truly be alive,
Where basic human rights are not vain words,
But a truth that will not ever be blurred.
Carolyn is that unique friend
who imparts encouragement
by restoring a thrill that was dead;
her uplifting comments have made realize
the worthiness of my talent...
it's a friendship that motivates and surprises!
She could be a thousands miles away,
and still finds time to respond and even pray
when somebody's heart needs solace...
there she smiles with the kindest eyes!
Carolyn has a passion which amazes us all;
her poetry and stories are full of human comprehension
never hesitant to reach out and intensely love...
who wouldn't want to be her friend and get her attention?
She's not afraid of admitting her physical pain and loneliness,
searching for miraculous ways to cope with her boldness,
but she'd find much comfort, if we consoled her with our understanding...
lessened the burden of her worries by reaching out with a happy feeling!
I’ll praise Him
Through the darkness,
Through the fears and tears,
Through the worries and anxieties,
Through the worst that I might experience
I’ll praise Him
Through the silences,
Through the bitterest defeat,
Through the despair and discouragements,
Through the heartbreaks that bring such sorrow
I’ll praise Him
Through the whispers,
Through the murmurings of doubt,
Through the suspicions and apprehensions,
Through the uncertainties and reservations
I’ll praise Him
Through the dreams,
Through the joy and hope,
Through the beautiful so bold,
Through the kindness and grace
I’ll praise Him
Through the wonderful,
Through the inspirations and bliss,
Through the believing that brings courage,
Through the miracle of His grace, His loving
I’ll praise Him
During the sunlit moments
When the heart needs renewed hope,
When the spirit is downtrodden, desolate,
When the soul needs its burdens lifted, moved…
To give to Him all the praise He deserves
Praise for the serenity and love, the peace from above
Praise for the gentleness of compassion that silences every tear
Praise for the sincerity of a light, a priceless guiding light…
Who brings hearts through the dark, into the glory of knowing
He is there, forever aware – always preparing the way…
For the heart who believes in the One He sent, His Son, Jesus
I’ll praise Him now and forever, with praise that is intent
On offering love that is our most important gift, our greatest
Contribution to the One who makes a way to see the light of day
The ONE who is light and who brings grace that saves – forever
He is always worthy of the love that we offer, the praise that we pose,
The worship that is His even when we don’t know how to show Him…
Our love for Him, the One who makes life worthwhile, the ONE
Who shines His light through our lives, so we can surely survive…
And someday reach out to Him from our heavenly abode, that home
Beyond beautiful, beyond hoping for, that home of love from the One
Who gave us this hope for eternal life – because of His marvelous sacrifice!
1 John 5:2 (KJV) “By this we know that we love the children of God, when we love God, and keep his commandments.”
Poetry is a whisper of an embrace caressing the heart and soul with a gentle song which soothes the melancholy that haunts ~ Quote by Poet
A broken heart responds
To the poem from
The heart
A broken spirit unites
With healing hopes
From inside
The poem
A broken word enlightens
With joy that comes
From knowing
Redemption
Inspires
Wisdom
Faith
More
When I’m broken – alone and silent
Words mark my thoughts with colors
Hues of compassion and inspiration
Feelings that beckon to solve my puzzle
With pieces that fit inside my beliefs
Like melancholy rides the waves of the
Seas, with sensations of elation and love
Enlightenment that is sent down from above
Brokenness captures my reflections within
Between heartbeats there are echoes of praise
To the One who knows that I am made up of
Many moments and wonders, sweet and salty
All that comes from knowing the One who reaches
Through my worries and struggles with pure
Faith and honesty, embracing even my worst pain
With arms of grace and light, fire that reignites
Desire, faith and the brilliant passage of time
When everyone knows that real love is alive
Broken hearts are filled with hurt
Yet they know the way
To joy and inspiration
Guide us all through
Anxiety and despair
Grief
The broken heart
Leads us to believe
In the dream
For love
That is
Alive
Free
Thriving with a miracle
From the heart who
Has found that
Brokenness
Eventually
Heals
With love
My pen breathes
Relief and reprieve
So close your eyes
and let the quiet hold you,
like the gentle arms of the sea.
Walk slowly down the quiet beach,
where the sky and water meet.
Feel the warm sand under your toes, soft and golden as it moves below.
Step where the waves just touched the shore,
Water washing over your tired feet,
then sliding back in a calm retreat.
Hear the waves as they rise and fall, their steady, calming call.
The waves splash as they meet the rocks, a peaceful sound that never stops.
Breathe in the salt air, fresh and clean. Feel the cool mist on your face. Feel the ocean breeze through your hair, the quiet waiting there.
Breathe in slow…
let the calm fill your chest.
Breathe out slow…
let go of the unrest.
Let your worries drift away,
like footprints in the sand.
Let the water take what feels too heavy,
as the wide ocean carries your worries away,
leaving your heart a little lighter today.
Stand there in the fading light,
feel the day turn into night.
Hear the waves steady and deep,
like a promise the ocean keeps.
And when you leave that quiet shore may you feel lighter than before.
And when you close your eyes to sleep, may that gentle calm be yours to keep.
And whenever life feels hard to bear, just remember this place is there…
where the waves still know your name, and peace is waiting just the same.
And if you listen closely enough,
you can almost hear the ocean
telling you to let go and get some rest
Great were the old times
When we first met eye in eye
Green was the grass everywhere
Sorrows we had not in our minds
For memorial stories we shared
Our hearts beat with entire joy
Now as dreams have evaporated
Life has become acrimonious
Worries have grown in our hearts
Great has been the created distance
Between us yet we are close
Sleepless nights we spend
Nobody knows but siblings think
Our bond is mounting naturally
Yet love is virtual as lies hamper
Now broken are these weak hearts
That no more beat for each other
And so both our feet are wobbling
I feel hugely let down for
Surprisingly that gipsy guy
Has stolen your striking sight
By creating perfidious smiles in you
And his unwise sweet words
That make you feel mine bitter
It is hard to digest that disloyalty
Making me lose my only paradise
My land with a limpid well between
That used to quench my arid thirst
Evaporate the cold in me
To keep my body and soul healthy
Although you no more hug me
But let me die of cold dreams
Fainting to kill your emotions for
Unrealistic promised untrue worlds
I am certain when the day wakes up
The sun will shine for true love to revive
Poem by Mugisho N Theophile
Time for my vengeance to reign
Time for this fool to feel the pain
That he has caused unto me
No worries of "times three."
I call upon a power of old
One that will surely unfold
The power of a woman scorned
You were once so warned.
My daughter from me you took
Tis you, not I, that is the crook.
For this utmost heinous crime
I seek justice of the most sublime.
Spirits upon the Earth I seek
To make this mortal weak.
To curse him to a living hell
Worse than that of any jail.
Let him lose all his hair
And leave none to spare.
Let him feel only a chill
At the loss of his thrill.
Lose the love of the daughter
That thought you walked on water.
Lose your friends respect
And feel your wife reject.
See your life fall apart
And love from you depart.
The deed is done the spell is cast
Vengeance is mine at last.
Written June 14, 2023
In the desert of my mind,
Where the sun beats down unkind,
And the sandstorm rages on.
Yearning for a goal that's gone.
But then a verdant tree appears.
A sight that calms all my fears,
An oasis of the mind,
Where hope and peace I can find.
The cool shade and gentle breeze
Bestow my wandering thoughts to ease,
An escape from the arid heat,
A place where my soul can meet.
I drink from the clear blue pool.
And feel my spirit become full,
A sanctuary from strife,
A respite from the desert life
In the oasis of my mind,
I leave all worries faraway behind.
And find a place of harmony,
Where my soul can truly be free.
9:29 PM 20 Aug 2015
Flying through space, time seems an illusion
No sun to regulate day nor night, no jobs or recreation to require your inclusion
Leaving behind cares, worries and frustration
Looking only forward toward a new destination
Going where you have never been
Not knowing whom or what you may befriend
There is the gateway to the galaxy next door
A worm hole through space where time is ignored
What will I find, whom will I meet
What will I see, where will I set my feet
A new light a new time
A new adventure to find
Just beyond the worm hole
A new life and new goal