What is the true meaning of hope?
I hope
Hoping for to cherish a desire with anticipation
I hope
Hoping for something to happen to be true
Expectations desire with of obtainment and fulfillment
Aspiration desire
Wish expectation
While yet still ambition
I aim
I plan
Yearning dreams
Sore longing seems yearning
Yet craving
So hankering
I hope
Hoping for to cherish a desire with anticipation
I hope
Hoping for something to happen to be true
This the true meaning of hope?
1/19/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022 ©
Categories:
obtainment, analogy, anxiety, appreciation, confidence,
Form: Free verse
My spirit strives for attainment
of adrenaline containment
from poetry peaked sensations
fused with fulfilling pulsations.
Words score elation obtainment.
Writing is my prime sustainment,
my souls ever held entrainment.
Poetry rhymes my foundations.
My spirit lives.
How great that poem retainment
lifts my muse with entertainment.
Poetry's frequent causation
are pain spilled needs for cessation
from God's ink inspired arraignment.
My spirit lives.
... CayCay
August 2, 2019
Categories:
obtainment, poetry,
Form: Rondeau
Love is that which beckons us,
Obtainment so fulfilling
A gift of healing for the heart
Till now it's us that's giving.
Reta Pruitt
August 25,2018
Categories:
obtainment, feelings, giving,
Form: Rhyme
Life
Life is like a river
That flows towards
Designated destination,
Not to perish in the sea,
But to continue its existence,
In the new form of view;
Life is like a wind
That blows towards
Different possible directions,
It stops not to end,
But change its movement
To other direction as well;
Life is like the sun
That rises every morning
And sets every evening,
Not to disappear in the dark,
But to continue its journey,
At a dawn of a new day;
Like is like a rain
That pours throughout the earth,
With no token of flooding;
It stops in the east
To continue in the west,
Alternatively to other directions;
Life is like weather,
It changes automatically,
With prospect of good results;
The happiness of today,
The sorrow of tomorrow,
Expectation of the best,
Obtainment of the worst;
Life is like a grape tree
That becomes fruitful
In the rainy season,
But dries in the windy season,
Not to wilt permanently,
But to protect itself against
Winter, with its dry layer;
Life is like a feature film,
Starring oneself,
Created by parents,
Directed by friendship,
Written by God,
Produced by partnership
And then it is the end.
Categories:
obtainment, life,
Form: Verse
I am an independent believer
Drenched in self in diver
Searching for that one lost piece of being
That makes me feel as if I were an absolute captor of self-beckoning.
I am incriminating with contradicting means with in myself
Criticizing all that makes me human in hopes of perfecting oneself.
Where is fidelity?
Only that purity can free me and make me curb my inner obsolete stains
Without burdening what pain remains.
I am obscured, with every purge.
I exist in a shadowed compulsive -byrgan
Waiting to be consumed by fait.
Is it to late?
Can I be liberated from such captivity?
My kindred spirit has no equality.
I am the illusion of extinction bringing obtainment,
Within my reverie of entrapment.
Bring me diversion from my own self-preservation.
Ease my desires through physiological orgasmic encountered
Virginity.
Expectations continue to entice me.
I am lost to no beginning or end.
Feelings desecrate me as I entangle myself in delicate innocence.
I am estranged to residing in defense to penance.
I yell forgiveness as I enter heavens decor of a gate.
Save this devoid shell before it’s to late.
Categories:
obtainment, art, imagination, introspection, life,
Form: I do not know?