Hope Tristich Poems

Wardrobes, full of clothes,
crossstitch cluttered walls-
her shadow still clouds my mind

tears begin to fall.
emotion becomes a flood-
a cataract of regret flows

a realisation dawns,
fleeting thoughts crystallize-
as...

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Nativity scene
Gifts bring
King of kings

Brightest spark
Guiding light
Voice of God

Honors, praise
Future days
Hope stays...

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Great symbol of patriotism and hope
Captain America’s shield has prevailed
Showcasing courage of heroic scope.

As needed and vital armor from Christ 
Mine is shield of faith,...

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 A rain cloud gliding like a dove	
Between the vault of heaven above
And the parched land below

June.8.2022

Placed Tenth
A Brian Strand Premiere Choice Poetry Contest...

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*discusses death/depression*
 
Dear death, receive me, for I am not longed for this world.
I, like broken glass, have been crushed; 
irreconcilably incomplete, destitute and alone.
*
No...

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Best wishes for you two with blessings’ glow
poured by God with His generous supply
midst love’s kindness in serenity bliss.

With your “I do” bond to live...

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Let’s relax along mentorship pleasure
to bask in varied students’ excuses when facing pressure
as they abound for sure…

Learner A says, “There is a lion in the...

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Night calls softly through a wonderful silent smile
Painting poetry and prose without any guile
Promising words filled with dancing dreams so worthwhile

Whispers of joy inspire the...

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Wondrous miracle of majestic height
Christ’s resurrection* vanquishes death’s blight
Assuring redemption for celestial flight!

Beautifying indeed Gospel story
Christ arose, and such exalts Deity’s glory
Verily sealing believers’ blessed...

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I wish to dream, my eyes to recide within my mind. 
But hark the hand of time strikes midnight;
I lie awake. 

I long to immerse...

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Auto Pilate
is carrion klaxon blaring
a false viral alert 

The warning signal says cadavers don’t vote:
“Let not your lying eyes
believe this smear currency contagious hoax”

With pandemic...

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to lose a muse is none but sorrow,
no fuse can chase away the fear-
words shall appear and be near tomorrow

my inspiration is my revelation,
creativity with...

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A strange, eerie, black feeling of despair,
I am lost, alone, no one seems to care
except the Moon who appears and prepares.

He throws me a long...

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As I slept a spell fell over me                 ...

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Unlike the days of old when cities were built with walls. Unlike the streets        of my rearing, the...

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