Short Offerings Poems
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meadow lovely heart
flush with queen anne’s lace
wild strawberries
my heart dances with delight
god’s glorious offerings
devout pilgrim lips
in discovery's journey
leave love offerings
sacred shrines of her body
devotion's recipients
Jade Celeste
Many
Years
Intuitive
Numinous
Spurts of
Poetic
Imagery
Ring rapt
Attention
To those
Imaginative
Offerings' own
Nurture.
Hiding in plain sight
Offerings infused with love
Wisdom never lost,
The bread crumbs to find me by
Should you wish me at your side
Dirty little secrets
Promise you wont tell?
Saving wishes
Breaking rules
Burnt offerings
Bloody bones
Guilty pleasures
Missing
Die exposed.
The lies that touched your lips-
mellifluous offerings of honey
that drew me in like a bee,
How could one’s poison
taste like something I wanted?
(G)reatness lies within you
(I)nviting you to share
(V)ery special moments
(I)gnite with sacrifice
(N)o expectations
(G)racious offerings
Heidi Sands
Out
of our
poverty-
offerings of
love
Out
of our
poverty-
pearls beyond a
price
Out
of our
poverty-
words to restore
pride
Inspiredb by Mk 12:43/44
Wimper to whisper
Shouts of pain to cries of joy
Summer fading fall
From maybe to absolute
Morning shift a sky blue way
The sun rose bright with
Necessary offerings
Shed a tear in empathy,
but not in sorrow.
Be contemplative
though there be mourning.
Let them be dead;
they are at peace.
You can still hope
for new miracles.
Scratching scraping bleeding panes...
Broken walls; marching through the halls
"In progress." *
I
I give thanks to The LORD six days a week. I forget which days I forget!
II
Little Jack Horner refused to sit in the corner: I may be little, he said, but I have a right to free pie
Overwhelming desires
Occasional oaths, vows
Offerings, gentle grace
Openly giving, truths
Obedient to God,
Observing His laws, words
Omnipresent light, love
time for a solitary walk
in a gentle rain,
cleansing mind and soul,
basking in the splendor
of nature’s offerings.
Contest Entry: SOMEWHERE
January 9,2015
Liz Reilly
5 lines, 30 sylables
Crooked teeth love rings
Bloody nose offerings
Carpet burns shivering
My little bruised thing
You are mine
Eye vessels busted
Hidden skin welted
Your pulled hair twisted
Burning love cysted
blood of fury desecrates
youngsters maimed by household strife
till church gongs ring of mercy
---love offerings pledged
Contest: Part 2 , Fully Booked
War and Peace
For nette onclaud 23 June 2016
offerings of the soul
incense for the gods
fragrent memories
mixture of joy and tears
gathered tenderly
thru endless years
time of quiet gratitude
moments spent with you
in my reverie
Like fish in a pond
we are often fed lines
baited with lures or hook
so tempting.
Offerings hung
from invisible threads
shimmering promises
so tempting.
Trust not glittering words
deadly snares
so tempting.
silver fortress standing tall
golden secrets kept within
arid desert does surround
this perfect imperfection
treachery knocks upon the gate
armed with sweetest offerings
enters forth and loudly sings
a diabolical requiem
Wisdom speaks in notes of light: If another hates
Their neighbour then truly they walk about, darkness
Having blinded their eyes heart to tongue; burnt offerings....
A winter's blast this altar so seeks ? Stripes, the millstone bleeds.
Form:
Wolfling
beware the offerings
years of starvation
her impetus
broke free
she leapt past inhibitions of fear
the unknown
fell upon the feast
gorging writhing with sensation
belly full
she turned
just in time to see
herself trapped.
Take down the photos
of rivers run dry
Throw out the offerings
to the gods of luck and time
Claw for the right words
Spit them out on the pavement
Carve this life into a home
Know you'll never want for comfort
Know you'll always be alone
Et certa to summer
How i wait for its end
within its lonely languid silhouette's
Its all about Autumn
with its temporal musk
and last fledged bloom
within an epiphany
a bonfire to attest,
ashes to dust
we celebrate in such offerings
yet in mine dreams I
ever so thinking of you often while sleep
dreaming those dreams of
~
loving things the love
of your offerings sweet choice
voiced the renaissance
1/20/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
The twigs of March drip,
and dangle ~ late in the day,
birdsong returns
as if from the dead.
New veins leach in the leaf
sap-sweet offerings.
Earth worms curl in oracle rings,
rise up from the mud,
and nurse the wet soil
as it gives birth.