Presumptions Poems | Examples

ALL FAIR IN WAR

He told me all is fair in war, that he studied all of our wars. 
That when they take over, everything will belong to them. 
He told me, when a new culture of government takes over they instill all of their laws and cultures, making all the old ones cancelled. 
All is fair in war he said, so the real thought I said is when will this happen. 
Is it done by population, by birth rate, by wealth, by some other type of war that is not in sight. 
All is fair in war he said, makes me think of God, when he said multiply and dominate the earth. 
Is it true that the one that has the most, has the most power, are larger families more able to control and dominate. 
All is fair in war, is an interesting discussion, leads me to make many presumptions. 
Reminds me of the days of plunder, when they enslaved all the people when the winner conquered the target. 
Are family growth and culture and nation, are all related to war and domination. 
Lifting prayers to God, for today and always.

Music man

I once knew a music man,  remembering his callous palms, he had natural charm and a gift to be effortlessly lyrical


This music man ,that I once knew, possessed such character like no other.
Many Quirks, his smirks and simultaneously original.

I later learned this man of music had premeditated moves, oblivious and in a trance, I missed the unforgivable.

A man of music ,set the tone , one of which coloured slyly cynical. 

Maybe it was his dreamy eyes, mysteriously dark and mystical. 

They say love is blind but in this case, I believe my love was deaf

As I danced along to his melody, of written verses critical 

I once thought I knew a music man, how presumptions of me and empirical. 

Was I just another catchy chorus of his, and to him typically predictable

Love Weaves a Mysterious Magic Spell

Who knows the ways of love? Like the ways of the universe!
Trust and hope full, "LOVE WEAVES A MYSTERIOUS MAGIC SPELL";
Unconditionally knit, like cells of creatures diverse,
Amalgamating with diversities, it exists well...!

The needs of others get precedence, my needs are reduced,
Assumptions and presumptions back seated, care firmly sticks;
Prohibitions and packages gone, freedom is induced,
Solicitude and sensitivity, like fast friends mix...!

When I accompany you and you accompany me,
Don't we internally feel happy, content, and fulfilled?
My ego and your ego kept aside, goodness we see,
Physical and psychic illnesses within us are healed...!!!

Presumptions

add or subtract
from senses five
or rotate gender

putting it mildly
we'll be perturbed

force of gravity
should it be fickle
or sunlight dims

putting it mildly
we'll be perturbed

enslaved by desire 
in grooves of habit
stance stuporous

why then aren't we
perturbed

31-October-2022

Wood and Spring Waters Presumptions

i thought
i was
in a safe
home away from
home place

woe is little old sad me

it seem the heat fighters
and the crime grapplers

are in league with which doctors

because i
no longer write
songs to make
billions of real money
take opulent flight

sounds
liquid
breathe
sweating
smoke detector lights
Pack-Pain
terror
ending in a burning throat

I am silenced
in a fleeting mentor
and yet
my songs are forever heard
and can make
Angels or Demons
take flight

4-10-2022
for history detectives
aka: lyricvixen
by: Verlecia F.

The Idolatry of Evolution and Its Lies

There are Baseless assumptions: those without "true" factual evidence
These are Based on hidden but known scientific presumptions
They are a mad scientific cultic like order
Lies are their foundational principles

Nature itself is their creator
Having no heart, logic or of a true order
Just breaking every laws with no consciousness
and causing bad consequences
They not being affected
by any sound judicial prudence

It is the belief system of death and chaos and of biases
Satan is their invisible master and he having many spiritually
blind, deaf and dumb followers

All stating of a backwards evolution 
and very small natural adjustments. 
Creatures totally transforming into another creature
and self-origin: all this an "Idolatry Statement."
"Let God be True and every man a Liar," this a very true statement.

Creationism Vs Evolution

freak evolution
lesser gods time gaps art bones
nothing slim globs death

imaginations
assumptions presumptions
backwards mutations

zero times zero
than the heavens can not be
God times zero all

When

When you are a widow
They look at you kinda strange,
Initially sympathetic
From any distance-range.

They often don’t come back
Unless you are real rich
Their presumptions carry on;
Assuming you're a witch.

Funny how they make you feel,
They once were warm and friendly,
But now they think you need support
Or a supplementary. 

Always seemed to click with them
Though now a foreign language,
Making you feel miserable
And all and all just anguish.

Some need to know more and more;
Extracting information
You’re honest, they’re astonished
With ghastly devastation.

Vulnerable and muddled
From heart break tragedy, 
They make you feel so awkward 
With incapacity. 

When you are a widow
They look at you kinda strange,
Tell them you’re a widow and
Watch how they all change…

Or 

Maybe keep the ring on,
For a year or five or ten…
Never thought when vows were made-
I'd be thinking ‘when’...

The Human Mind

The human mind,
great organizer of endless data.
Creating cubby holes of information.

The human mind
is not designed to allow freedom to the pieces,
not designed to let go of form and preconceived notions.

The human mind is frail.
When first I tried to challenge my presumptions,
to loosen my hold on my opinions and views,
My mind was gripped in a tornado of fear.
To no longer know the answer to every question,
to place my feet on an untraveled land.

It’s so much easier to cling unconsciously
to the traditions and rituals, we take for granted as truth.
When I admit you belong in this world as well,
My icy heart melts to mush and my spirit lightens.

So much easier
To live in the crafted reality of convention.
But how many ships have sailed without me
that could have taken me to distant shores.

Liable Android

Am I just an android
Programmed by the media
My bible is the tabloids
I rely on what they feed ya

Not liable for my thoughts I thought
As I’m told just what to do
But in the middle, I’m caught quite short
Because what I’m taught might not be true

Tell you this, they tell you that
They tell you contradictions
So when the  hits the fan
Its by your own convictions

The choice is yours, its your perspective
Though what your shown is shown through theirs
They show you wars, that they’ve elected
So all you know is what they care to share

They make it look like it’s the truth
But their message is subliminal
We take their lies and doctored proof
So our presumptions make us criminal

You try to read between the lines
But that’s where their intentions lay
So try to recognise these signs
Before your morals are led astray.

The Color of My Heart

Sketch tomorrow leaving today behind,
following the footsteps of yesterday.
And feel the ripple of all life combined;
empty your thoughts; take all but love away.

Emblazon upon your mind a blue sky
gilded by the golden hue of sunrise.
And ponder a dragonfly zipping by,
watching its beauty materialize.

Blend the yellow of a buttercup's glow
with flashes of flickering firefly lights.
And walk the Earth, yet, let no footprint show,
respecting life by honoring its rights.

Mix well until presumptions fall apart;
and thus reveal the color of my heart.

The Magic Wand of Plan B

Plan B up your sleeves saves the day
When your main plan on its knees flounders
Your hopes and aspirations led astray far from their hope ray
In the midst of howlers and blunders

Plan B if better thought out
Better articulated
Bereft of the gout
Inherent in Plan A sometimes poorly insulated

From presumptions and assumptions sometimes too simplistic and unrealistic
Diminishing chances of hitting the bull’s eye
In a manner spectacular and fantastic
Straying in a cul-de-sac sty

Which Plan B benefitting from deficiencies of Plan A remedies
Clearing pipelines of hurdles
Sometimes engendering and yielding comedies
In the middle of girdles

Paves the way for achievements of Plan B
To work like a magic wand clockwork
Executed in a hive of a zillion bees at the majestic command the queen bee
Issues to get drones and other members of her swarm towards guaranteed success to work.

Salvation Preacher

"Timidity alarmed presumptions of fear upon tables,
I had nothing else to do than testing numerous verified samples, 
Maybe you would have thought about the cause of its hurtful trample, 
Not to release the crabby issues discussed in the temple, 
Prayers were assigned to mortify that prevailing trouble, 
Excuse me  if I had a chance to elaborate on it with a riddle, 
What do you think about how the viewers keep thier motives hiddled?
Even nothing is spending on their drivel, 
Though they've chose to hang peace against a salient rival,
And in the ears of leaders,it calls for an approval, 
Therefore,I wish you speak about what's stated moreover,
Since we all wait till is over, 
You must tell the truth of building my own selfless power, 
For me to also teach others of your uniqueness forever, 
Even when the season is not treating we two with breeze of tender,
Nature will surely open the gate of peace for us to enter,
And our hearts would sing joyfully to Jesus's father. 
Be rest assured of this matter,
The pace is set for a watchful character",
That was the voice of salvation preacher.

Sole Creator

I AM HE THE SOULS
I AM HE THE SOULS CREATOR

am he,  the creator of life & death 
& with life I gift you,  your every breath. 
But I am he,  the opposition himself
For I'm also the devil within my wealth. 
I can give or I can take
Away the very life & soul 
That you forsake. 

So make no presumptions of the powers I reign
For I am he,  & in life & death is what I train. 
In all good and bad,  I posses the two
And I decide on the path that you in life pursue. 
Be it I gift you with life and breath
Be it known  I also bring the gift of death. 

So don't be foolish 
nor act out in fear
& in prayer beg to be saved
 from the path in sin you steer. 
For I look for the strengths
From within that you own. 
And with this I make my choices known. 

Be it if your true to your way of life 
Perhaps I'll be more lenient in the paths of strife. 
And in your heart your  trust is honest and pure
May you live on with gods eternal life I can assure.

I Am He the Souls Creator

am he,  the creator of life & death 
& with life I gift you,  your every breath. 
But I am he,  the opposition himself
For I'm also the devil within my wealth. 
I can give or I can take
Away the very life & soul 
That you forsake. 

So make no presumptions of the powers I reign
For I am he,  & in life & death is what I train. 
In all good and bad,  I posses the two
And I decide on the path that you in life pursue. 
Be it I gift you with life and breath
Be it known  I also bring the gift of death. 

So don't be foolish 
nor act out in fear
& in prayer beg to be saved
 from the path in sin you steer. 
For I look for the strengths
From within that you own. 
And with this I make my choices known. 

Be it if your true to your way of life 
Perhaps I'll be more lenient in the paths of strife. 
And in your heart your  trust is honest and pure
May you live on with gods eternal life I can assure. 

Copyright © Anna Sabrina Tate | Year Posted 2016

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