Least Read Truth Of Life Poems
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ZEAL OVER ME
Tremble, O Mountains and quiver, O Hilltops!
For the Lord, Himself, has declared
That He is a jealous God!
May the sun shine upon you with its drops of rays
May the rain of His jealousy never touch your way!
May God’s zeal embrace you
May His tender mercies shield you.
Love Him, but don’t you cross Him
For, He has announced, O Mountain of Zion,
He is the Jealous One of Israel.
Do not taste the charcoal grill of His Wrath
For provoking His jealousy earns His wrath.
Though His anger is for but a moment
How catastrophic that...
For the Lord, Himself, has declared
That He is a jealous God!
May the sun shine upon you with its drops of rays
May the rain of His jealousy never touch your way!
May God’s zeal embrace you
May His tender mercies shield you.
Love Him, but don’t you cross Him
For, He has announced, O Mountain of Zion,
He is the Jealous One of Israel.
Do not taste the charcoal grill of His Wrath
For provoking His jealousy earns His wrath.
Though His anger is for but a moment
How catastrophic that...
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
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TRAIN A CHILD
Train a child in the way he should go
Is not only a question of the mind
But that of the soul.
Train a child with God's Word and bind
The Word to his hands and let it flow
Through the child's desert storm.
Lately, wondering if cute little fables
Legends and fairy tales do more wrong than good.
When all is laid flat on round tables
Do they create more damage than understood?
"They're just children!" Someone may say
Yet there's a long road ahead of affliction and pain
Why should they be damagd by winds blowing them away
Like...
Is not only a question of the mind
But that of the soul.
Train a child with God's Word and bind
The Word to his hands and let it flow
Through the child's desert storm.
Lately, wondering if cute little fables
Legends and fairy tales do more wrong than good.
When all is laid flat on round tables
Do they create more damage than understood?
"They're just children!" Someone may say
Yet there's a long road ahead of affliction and pain
Why should they be damagd by winds blowing them away
Like...
#faith
#TruthOfLife
#tradition
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WHERE IS GOD?
WHERE IS GOD?
When life is unfair and treats you as such,
When you’re down to nothing much,
When enemies surround you and there’s nowhere to hide
You may ask yourself, “Why is God not by my side?
Where are You in the middle of my pain?”
Even King David asked during his Season of Rain,
“Why do you hide in the midst of my troubles?”
Yet, it’s when we seem troubled
That You, O God, stand even closer than we know!
I’ve trusted Your name and placed on it my love
Knowing my help comes only from you from so high above
I wait for...
When life is unfair and treats you as such,
When you’re down to nothing much,
When enemies surround you and there’s nowhere to hide
You may ask yourself, “Why is God not by my side?
Where are You in the middle of my pain?”
Even King David asked during his Season of Rain,
“Why do you hide in the midst of my troubles?”
Yet, it’s when we seem troubled
That You, O God, stand even closer than we know!
I’ve trusted Your name and placed on it my love
Knowing my help comes only from you from so high above
I wait for...
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
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A WITHERING ETERNITY
In Your anger, please do not rebuke me
Please relent or let me see
The chains that bind my soul,
Hinder me to flourish and grow,
Stable my steps to Your truth and Word
Let me soar as free as a bird.
I say my prayers night and day
In attempt to chase my demons away
Those demons of long ago that hurt me
And bound me so that I couldn't be free
Fainting sounds of eternity slipping away
Moistened memories drown my faith each day.
As the cello plays its depressing sound
Tossing me to the cold ground ...
Please relent or let me see
The chains that bind my soul,
Hinder me to flourish and grow,
Stable my steps to Your truth and Word
Let me soar as free as a bird.
I say my prayers night and day
In attempt to chase my demons away
Those demons of long ago that hurt me
And bound me so that I couldn't be free
Fainting sounds of eternity slipping away
Moistened memories drown my faith each day.
As the cello plays its depressing sound
Tossing me to the cold ground ...
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
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MISCONCEPTION
Misconception is worst than a lie and worst than deception.
A lie stays within the bosom of the one who utters a lie
And deception is discovered and discerned sooner or later.
Misconception, however, spreads like wildfire
It's adopted, creating chaos and a world of confusion.
Misconception can become man-made traditional tales,
Adopted as truth, damaging the mind of those who do not believe
In corection once misconception is discerned.
It is by miconception that Jesus Christ
Told the Pharisees, "You teach the doctrines of Mankind ...
A lie stays within the bosom of the one who utters a lie
And deception is discovered and discerned sooner or later.
Misconception, however, spreads like wildfire
It's adopted, creating chaos and a world of confusion.
Misconception can become man-made traditional tales,
Adopted as truth, damaging the mind of those who do not believe
In corection once misconception is discerned.
It is by miconception that Jesus Christ
Told the Pharisees, "You teach the doctrines of Mankind ...
#religion
#Christian
#TruthOfLife #tradition
#TruthOfLife #tradition
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Conceptual
Roots made me weep,
Believed to be in control,
of my “forte”, exceedingly,
Ecstasy to blotch,
Emerged to be supreme,
Concealed by means,
Of a gaze in a screen play,
Played by mind’s instinct,
I explored,
......I fell in and I fell out…
My drive to live,
To gasp, to adore
Is not tagged as “wind back”
As i “onward”
To coincide
A glimpse of benefit,
Expanded wits to script,
Dazzling amid proses
He uttered ,
and,
told me,
Interesting indeed, but
attractively...
Believed to be in control,
of my “forte”, exceedingly,
Ecstasy to blotch,
Emerged to be supreme,
Concealed by means,
Of a gaze in a screen play,
Played by mind’s instinct,
I explored,
......I fell in and I fell out…
My drive to live,
To gasp, to adore
Is not tagged as “wind back”
As i “onward”
To coincide
A glimpse of benefit,
Expanded wits to script,
Dazzling amid proses
He uttered ,
and,
told me,
Interesting indeed, but
attractively...
#LifeStruggles
#TruthOfLife
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Yep
You want the truth?
You cant handle the truth
You want the facts?
You cant handle the facts
You want the lowdown?
You want the nitty gritty?
You want the som som?
You want the skinny?
Well here it is ...
Na
You cant handle the truth
You want the facts?
You cant handle the facts
You want the lowdown?
You want the nitty gritty?
You want the som som?
You want the skinny?
Well here it is ...
Na
#earth
#universe
#TruthOfLife
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The Glue That Binds -The Solvent That Tears Us Apart
Love is the divine mystery that can't be reasoned with or figured out
It blossoms fully formed or grows over time slowly
It has it's own half-life and also lives forever
It pulls towards it's own ends and fills life fully
It fills cracks in us and breaks us apart
It comforts and kills
It soothes and regrets
It lives freely in us
It polarizes the very essence of all we are
Love is the drug
Love ... with or without
Love always finds a way
In time ...
Love ... .
It blossoms fully formed or grows over time slowly
It has it's own half-life and also lives forever
It pulls towards it's own ends and fills life fully
It fills cracks in us and breaks us apart
It comforts and kills
It soothes and regrets
It lives freely in us
It polarizes the very essence of all we are
Love is the drug
Love ... with or without
Love always finds a way
In time ...
Love ... .
#love
#politics
#LifeStruggles
#TruthOfLife
#LifeGoals
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Not dead yet
Education,
Has gone through,
Metamorphoses,
And the educated has evolved,
Men used to open doors,
Bring roses on birthdays,
And a card saying " i love you baby"
Even though sometimes,
You might find a jealous mama, ofcourse is her only son you are trying to steal.... ......Hilarious.
I still believe that chivalry is not dead just hidden,
I mean i could too open doors,
Bring chocolate cakes and a baseball cap, and together we can watch a game of NFL on Sundays, as long as my reward is a touch down at nightfall,
Does not...
Has gone through,
Metamorphoses,
And the educated has evolved,
Men used to open doors,
Bring roses on birthdays,
And a card saying " i love you baby"
Even though sometimes,
You might find a jealous mama, ofcourse is her only son you are trying to steal.... ......Hilarious.
I still believe that chivalry is not dead just hidden,
I mean i could too open doors,
Bring chocolate cakes and a baseball cap, and together we can watch a game of NFL on Sundays, as long as my reward is a touch down at nightfall,
Does not...
#kindness
#romantic
#TruthOfLife #LifeCycle
#TruthOfLife #LifeCycle
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Battle Across Days Of Thunder
Bureaucratic sophisticated Suppression,
An 1863 abolishment,
a path drawn for the bravery,
Modern day diplomatic play,
shifted for fancy suits
Of epitome or hierarchical pyramids,
The bravest seen as the weaklings,
Battling across days of thunder to reach,
Stuck in commutes of three to ten,
a walk and a mile becomes heavier,
two kids and a bag of food,
in the heat of a deserted,
piece of land,
swallowed by capitalism,
there is no grass to lay on,
as the sand is the food to feed
the cows, dried...
An 1863 abolishment,
a path drawn for the bravery,
Modern day diplomatic play,
shifted for fancy suits
Of epitome or hierarchical pyramids,
The bravest seen as the weaklings,
Battling across days of thunder to reach,
Stuck in commutes of three to ten,
a walk and a mile becomes heavier,
two kids and a bag of food,
in the heat of a deserted,
piece of land,
swallowed by capitalism,
there is no grass to lay on,
as the sand is the food to feed
the cows, dried...
#strength
#LifeStruggles
#TruthOfLife
#CallToAction
#StreamOfConsciousness
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REFLECTION (mid 1990's, Galveston Island, Texas)
look broadly at the big mirror
see the big picture reflected there
do you see and feel only darkness and fear
or do you feel and see love
joy hope beauty and wonder
looking back out at you instead
quick
look around
and behind the big mirror again
do you still see love
at some point the big mirror will break
shattering into a thousand other
individually reflective pieces
where you will still see and be left
with only yourself and the big picture
in your mind and quickened senses
and hopefully love
joy hope...
see the big picture reflected there
do you see and feel only darkness and fear
or do you feel and see love
joy hope beauty and wonder
looking back out at you instead
quick
look around
and behind the big mirror again
do you still see love
at some point the big mirror will break
shattering into a thousand other
individually reflective pieces
where you will still see and be left
with only yourself and the big picture
in your mind and quickened senses
and hopefully love
joy hope...
#spiritual
#mirror
#TruthOfLife
#SelfReflection
#SelfDiscovery
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What Two Hands Can Explain
You are dismissed
by the flat openness
of the left the right touches
its center and flicks smooth out once.
When you are forgiven
a flick becomes solved wisps,
an upside-down emptying saucer,
more than once moving head, palm, me to you, me to you.
Love is indicated by crossed
clutches, stars not yet born, over the chest,
where feelings emerge from, squeezing keeping,
diamonds are created thus.
But if you relax the tenacity,
lay them opposite shoulders, pressure
the nerves to say rest, of rest, a small...
by the flat openness
of the left the right touches
its center and flicks smooth out once.
When you are forgiven
a flick becomes solved wisps,
an upside-down emptying saucer,
more than once moving head, palm, me to you, me to you.
Love is indicated by crossed
clutches, stars not yet born, over the chest,
where feelings emerge from, squeezing keeping,
diamonds are created thus.
But if you relax the tenacity,
lay them opposite shoulders, pressure
the nerves to say rest, of rest, a small...
#identity
#TruthOfLife
#PowerOfWords
#philosophical
#culture
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DU Poetry : Least Read Truth Of Life Poems