Short Disobey Poems
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In The Know
We lost the Garden of Paradise
Where we no longer grow
And all because
Someone wanted
To be in the know
Killer sounds slips through her lips
yet you haven't found relieve. Mind playing tricks, heart screaming truth.
And you still disobey, not listening to her pain.
Dancing my way
out of your Hell on a trapeze;
Dancing my way
in brisk motion I disobey;
Flying high I could never freeze;
Every ounce of limelight I seize
dancing my way.
For the one who is willing the laws of our Lord forever to obey
Easy would find it the laws established by men not to disobey
© Demetrios Trifiatis
02 April 2018
Let me show you
What we’re up against
The world
The majority
Hard to have your own beliefs
When the planet pressures your system
But protect me
When I disobey the norm
And I’ll be fine
Form:
God speaks as conscience;
childlike innocence.
When we disobey,
soul’s blue skies turn grey.
Betrayed by our hand,
life’s barren and bland,
until we awake;
dark desires forsake.
09-April-2022
apple bites the dust
a taste of forbidden fruit~
c d corruption
o i l e
This planet’s golden day
changed by a primate stray
that worked its evil way
and all rules disobey,
driving species away.
What was the golden day
has become grubby grey.
Now I have had my say,
I will without delay
be off and go my way.
In me there's joy
but in you there's chaos
and am the Lord,
the Lord of peace
not like you who are ever pride,
and jelousy to your friends.
In me there's life
and hope to the voiceless
not like you who disobey the laws,
to try what's wrong.
Form:
I was built never to be a slave
I was built to be free
I was built to resist oppression
I was built to kill or destroy oppression
I was built to disobey tyranny
I was built in the image of God
To glorify God
And live human enough
Never ever to be a slave
like a marionette strung up
to a couple of sticks, manipulated
by faceless hands
forced to dance to
a tune not my own
no will to disobey
dance puppet, dance
spin and jump, all the
while the strings twist
no release from
the wires that hold
strong and secure
Hot Sun whispers 'Go out and play.'
your spirit cannot disobey
it's a piece of the Milky Way
The darkest day, the darkest day;
Colored stars ignite a long night,
poetry the softest sound bite;
Peace is now colored chestnut white;
Follow the light, follow the light.
Conscience is a mirror
If you disobey it
If you abuse it
If you overload it
If you ignore it
If you torture it
If you cheat it
If you lie to it
if you intoxicate it
You’ll float off-shore of life
And perish like deep water fish
Alone or with the world
You’ll go to catacombs
Yes, my loving friend:
We should never disobey our Lord's ways
neither
must we question His laws and judgments,
but
we always ought to willingly obey His commands
for
He is our God and His wisdom is eternal!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
15 June 2020
From childhood
Unto adulthood
I have tale-guided
My thoughts and inactions
Bible literature tells me that
Those who disobey God
Will find their space
In the sepulcher
While those who keep His commandments
Will join the heavenly host
And others
To celebrate with Pope Chaplains
Heavenly Father, today I have decided to pray
Mother said, I need to obey
I need to take time out to learn too pray as I like to disobey,
She said too much of my time is spent on play
I should ask for guidance and pray
That no one leads me astray
By the way can I ask for a car and a sleigh for my birthday.
Time obeys me
blindly when
I say:
- Go...!
but disobey
shamelessly when
I order him:
- Come back...!
He never comes back
but he comes when he wants...
differently and indifferently..
Rain droplets like memories
Drip from the low fog shrouding
Whip-poor-will sings from treasuries
Day will bring out crowding
But all in all, I must breakaway
Say_ believe in old prophets.
The Bible don't disobey.
Hear it_ in all rain droplets
Second Ae Freislighe (aye freshly) An Irish poetry form
Written: 5/13/2023
My thoughts, your feelings
A mute dialogue
Words are in the way
When we say
We won't stay
If we can't call the plays
The blame's not all ours
It's the mood of these days
That's why our hearts disobey
What we've said
It's words
They cant feel
What our spirits only know
And our minds misunderstand
Copyright 2016 Iger Rolyat All Rights Reserved
M-ove to awake out of sleep,
A-rmor of light must be put on;
U-rgency sense and priority urges you to walk the horizon.
E-ventide is far spent,
D-on't disobey God's command;
O-n the tenth of September,
R-ise of the sun is
A-t hand.
R-enew the way of life,
A-im to be mature and deep;
M-ain purpose is fulfilled,
O-nce you awake out of
S-leep.
R-ighteous stranger in the world
O-n the eighteenth of January
S-tays strong in her faith,
A-waiting the blissful glory.
L-et the stranger in the world
I-ntensify her hope and love;
N-ever does she disobey the Lord,
D-oing the will of God
A-bove.
T-he heaven's street is gold-paved,
A-s the great gates are pearled,
N-o more tears in the eyes
O-f the stranger in the world.
EVE
Eve is a warning example
for women of today.?To never disobey God,
to do things … our own way.
Over whelming desire to take
what belonged not to her
Danger dwell on wrong desires,
got her well … you know where.
Like Eve we all have our free will,
our choice ours to make.
Pray we women today smarter,
never make … Eve’s mistake.
Contest: Twelve Lines
Sponsor: Joanna Daniel
It has been a century and a half since emancipation.
However, stubbornly persisting is racial discrimination.
Despite many anti-discrimination laws today,
people are still breaking and ignoring them anyway.
Racists from all over are continuing to disobey.
The situation is just too perplexing to me.
Why can't we ever learn to live in harmony?
inspired by another member's poem
annoyed and angry
I want to flee
hurt and alone
I need another home
abdonend and scared
wont someone answer my prays
I need to get away
I need to do what i say
I am going tonight
I'm running away
once there is no more light
saving myself today,
this was all set up and planned
but i don't think you understand
I'm not just running away
I'm not just disobey what you say
I'm running
I'm running from you!
I'm jarred, jolted up
from a snoring sleep
by my cranky alarm clock's
clang and beep;
my legs disobey me,
can't make them move,
my hair stands stiff
in the old Einstein groove;
all the way to the light
switch by the door
I stagger up what seems
like a mile or more;
then like a dog with
a bone in its mouth
I drop myself back
on my sleepy couch.