Short Await Poems
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Floating embers swivel golden flames go up
towards marked enclaves a midnight sky
skywards and onwards the stars and moon await
How wise, the mind of a tree.
California redwoods must
Harbor a million stories.
Listen with your soul.
For you a message does await
Designed to determine your fate.
Expedition,
Of new tradition;
Recognizing God is always great.
Jim Horn
The time is now
The time is here
The time is dear
The time is far out
The time is on you
The time of grand drive
The time of favor
For you
Love
Lord
forlorn beach awaits
high tide of life, reclaiming
wasted stones, sands
bringing back boats
loaded with catch of happiness
prosperity, festivity, longivity
16.5.2020
Cast your bad words to any poem
I will squish you like a bug
Hurt my poetry peep’s it will be your end
I am the master of bad words
My fly Swatter
Will squish you like a bug
is of the known,
I know it and recognize it,
I know its power,
and its impact,
and my fate,
however, I live with it each second,
because no reaction can be given or had,
as I am too late.
Vague silhouettes of gorgeous flowers cuddling in darkness
Swaying with insensible zephyrs, fearing the crescent lit night
Waiting to see the sun return, aspirations to become beautiful once more
C-annot help but await,
R-ise of the sun will start;
E-arly morn fourth of June,
S-hadows in the dark depart.
B-irthday of you will come,
U-nder the dawn so great;
R-ays will shine from above,
C-annot help but
A-wait.
swing low,cheerio.please if you should go before me,tell them I'm am coming too.let the heavens await my coming,i have one more round to run then my race would be over,i would have run a full race.lived a life of no re-grates,until then tell them am coming too .
Knowingly true that
If I can't see you
Or touch you
Or thou not really believe
In you\Then is there really such
A place,
Where which I shall receive
You,
To redeem my blessing
And revive my covenant
And to retrieve the
Active Soul of my true being
GF
I will await the dawn
When the darkness has all gone
And the bright light will shine
Showing my path so inclined
For all will be revealed
Now the darkness will yield
To the light of the new day
Forward ever forward will be my way.
© Paul Warren Poetry
i waited
i didn't say a word
ever so patiently i waited
i had high expectations
and thought you worthy
with each new disappointment
still i sat and waited
i bit my tongue
i held my breath
and waited
yes come what may
still i await
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
Where are you
Father
For I am waiting for you, O Lord.
I await unto you
You must answer for me, O Lord my God.
I am awaiting for you
O Lord my God.
Father
For I am waiting for you, O Lord.
I await unto you
8/1/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©
Psalm 38:15
A-wait the moonrise,
R-ising above so fine;
I-n the ray of light I pen
E-ach and every
L-ine.
H-ow amazing is the moonrise,
I-n seventeenth November;
G-reet and meet the silence
U-ntil you go to slumber.
I-n the brightness of day, serenity excites our eyes;
T-hink of the cool quiet sky, await the moonrise.
To hinder the demise of a thin snow,
is harder sought through wilting eyes
Brush time off your shoulders to kiss a broad faith
Sweet flowers do fall from the given warmth of skies
Before long, ones truth will fade to still yellow,
to spy spring through chained doors
Now beams of new light warm the touch of cold skin,
from hidden wars
Oh how I've for the day to be.
When my beautiful dark angel would speak to me.
The harmony of her voice that lends comfort to me
and the warmth of her touch brings joy to me.
If ever the day should come when such a melody
should not play.
I'll sit patently and wait,yet thankful for
yesterday............
A-wait the break of dawn,
Z-ealously bide the new day;
O-pen both your eyes,
N-ever close them on first of May.
T-he break of dawn begins,
O-pening your day of birth;
L-ight from the burning beacon
O-ffers a million mirth.
S-hadows have all vanished, as the twilight is gone;
A-fter the dusk disappears, await the break of dawn.
A-wait what is next,
I-t will come and you'll sse;
R-eady your heart and mind,
E-arly fourteenth of January.
E-agerly await what is next, whatever it may be;
N-ever turn a blind eye to the will of the Almighty.
L-et yourself earnestly expect
O-nline talk and cellphone text;
L-ife will never be surprised,
O-nce you await what is next.
Listen to poem:
Falling out of Sight
David J Walker
Every new day
A new fate
Every new sun
a clean slate
awaits
every new moon
a new phase has
begun
as the wait ends
the gross weight
a gross ton
sends
its arrows true
and straight
and bends light
to its delight and whims
as yesterday begins to
pass
and at last
falls out of sight
WE ALL AWAIT THE GROOM-
When we look at nature we see ourselves
Me in you in me all grand God particles
Energized radiantly everlasting energies like honey-bees
Flavorfully flowing floating darting dancing collectively
Source praising Our KING BE
ELOHIM I in Him as HE'S IN ME
As we're all await the Groom
1/30/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
The Longing Await
Across the expanse, just beyond the great beyond,
the longing awaits the long awaiting of old.
It is here, and only here, that death cannot abscond
that which was and which can no longer unfold.
Watching and waiting on wings that still lightly quiver.
Where death, devoid of hands, can no longer pull a trigger.
© Mirroring Hearts 09/27/19
#2
J-ust await the second advent,
E-arnestly make it through;
L-ife everlasting is in store,
L-ord Jesus Christ will save
Y-ou.
A-wait the second advent,
L-ook at what lies ahead;
F-ocus your mind on the crown,
A-ct according to what Christ has said.
N-ever allow your soul
T-o defy the Lord's commandment;
E-arly thirtieth of January, await the second advent.
The awoken are the last to notice
I await
not just with yesterday's fear
but tomorrow's anxiety
Not Unknowing
the difference between
real and fantasy
the good from the grit
the snooze from the wit
Kill me off in purple haze
where diamonds get their rightful gaze
a preacher's son on the run
I await
and look at what I have done
I await
My nerves are intoxicated
A meet of the intrigued
A seed has been planted
We now see
Is this real between you and me
I await
Is my heart at stake
Oh am I the breakable one
A meeting of two
Only the second time
So why do I feeling so alive
I await
My body is like a chamber of anxious energy
An urge a will a force a pull so strong
Lover of my mind
I await