Short Victoriously Poems
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A rogue
is one who fights and bends the rules
to never be controlled, but to take control
so that one can victoriously walk in freedom
while wearing a secret crown
the vivid variety varies violently
visits viciously
values vigorously
virus views vastly
variation voices victoriously
4/12/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. © 2021
After berserkers violated, nonviolent, virtuous, souls
residing in Ireland's verdant vales,
victims vented their intense disliking of the vile, vicious,
violent, vikings by valiantly fighting back victoriously.
Almighty
Bible
Created
Delivers
Each
Freedom
Giving
Holy
Immortality
Jesus
Kingdom
Leaves
Mankind
Newness
Offering
Peace
Quickly
Receiving
Salvation
Then
Uniting
Victoriously
With
Xeroxing
Yearning
Zealously
The tomb is empty now,
Jesus has risen from the dead.
He came forth victoriously,
Even as He, Himself has said.
“Destroy this temple and
in three days I’ll raise it again.”
He was not speaking of temples of stone,
But of His death and resurrection for man.
The dog runs through the grass,
Chasing,
Pursuing,
Hoping to catch what was thrown.
In triumph, it catches the object,
Chomping down victoriously.
Suddenly, its brows furrow,
And spits out its spoils.
Questioningly, it looks at you,
Wondering why you threw a lemon.
Truth
unchains*
through God's Word…
…from grip of doubts…
---freed!
Truth
settles
God’s children
victoriously….
Faith!
*John 8:32 And ye shall know the truth, and the truth shall make you free.
July 25, 2018
i cannot touch your silence.
you are in a darkness
only you can know.
for there are battles
only you can fight,
unarmed,
unarmored.
i can only watch by the battleside
mutedly helpless,
hoping i can cheer in triumph
as your banner floats
victoriously by.
(17 july 1980)
unwanted, he covertly creeps into my thoughts
lest, to his disdain, unwitting smiles might escape
hope’s thief demands his own satisfaction
abandons me to wither in vain love’s desert
mock him I do when rising spirit permits happiness
control’s power victoriously beats within
February 10, 2019
The devil and his demons
The rulers and the unbelievers
They felt triumphant on Friday
Death shouted victoriously on Friday
But they forgot that Sunday was coming
They rested and observed the Sabbath on Saturday
But life broke forth
Life changed the world
Life altered history forever
when in came Sunday morning
040623PS
Seize or be Seized
I wake 6, sleepy
I wake up I will win I feel this deeply
I will not let them take my joy
I am not a toy
I arrive at 8, awake
I will win and take,
Take this day,
Take the suns golden ray
I sleep at 9, victoriously
I took the day it did not take me,
I won today, I will tomorrow
I will win and swim not drown in sorrow
Klaatu Barada Nikto.
If that
is how it's done,
then so it will be done.
I now lift my hand and will
be gone. So movingly inside
this single one, existence
fought nullification, and
amazingly, victoriously,
won, that day Earth
lived on.
Klaatu Barada Nikto
***
April 30, 2017
Copyright © Darren White
Incubus
His icy fingers perform a slow staccato on my tense limbs
Enveloped by a deathly chill
Still I lye on the table in this lair
Strapped down
Locked in
Putrid and stale, breath deep
Inhaling my fear with desire
Hearing his feet dragging beside me
Can’t fight him
Won’t win
Of the capture I have no recollection
No fight left in me for how to escape
The monster has hunted victoriously
He has his prey
He will sin
Form:
Summer sounds of children laughing,
chasing balls and happy running,
waves dancing on the shore,
tempting little feet to jump with joy
while bold sand castles stand victoriously
until they are swept away by the sea,
blankets spread on golden beaches,
holding sunbathers caressed by summer music
who are grasping minute thoughts of yesterday
of nameless faces of past friends and songs
they sang together-----all part of summer
sounds of long ago.
Value of love cannot be written in a single word.
A sentence will not truly pay homage toward,
Letting complete feelings be shown undeniably.
Even not a paragraph may allow it victoriously.
Novels may deliver a small detail of my fancy.
Telling in words will be believable for just a spell.
Indefinite knowledge of this must grow from infancy.
Never faulting, never delaying, and continuing to swell,
Effulgence of our passions with focus on eternal intimacy.
In God’s love*, I’m victoriously settled
Safely handled by His compassion
Against deceiving schemes causing downfalls…
Thus, I yield to Him, serenely joyous.
With the Almighty’s care is service-might
Prodding me forward in my stewardship
To bear fruits of sacrificial fervor…
Blessed by His grace in prayer-fellowship.
*Romans 5:5 …The love of God is shed abroad in our hearts by the Holy Ghost which is given unto us.
June 25, 2019
Freedom
God-granted
Genuinely gracious
Through Christ’s ransom for my soul
Setting me free from sin's wages assuredly
Condemned not I to suffer eternal punishment.
Now acquitted to live by God’s wondrous grace
Forgiven* victoriously
Indeed heaven-bound
To serve Him
I should.
Cognizant of my divinely paid freedom, I lead others to God’s liberty.
*Romans 6:18 Being then made free from sin, ye became the servants of righteousness.
May 18, 2019