Tuesday, September 12, 2023

The Peace to Be

Poem The Peace to be

Where’s the peace that civilization longs for?

Why must wars persist?

Fighting for hearts and minds;

The need to control the mass of peoples and natural resources

Peace on earth's a celestial promise - as men fight and kill for supremacy...

And the right to rule and control

The spirit of love's under intense fire...

As communities burn in hate, division and isolation

The Heavenly peace to be...

Is still prayed for and is in the highest esteem

There's a Godly path from the wickedness of man;

One that's prayerfully desired...

One that's forever a pillar of unrelenting faith, hope and love

Yahshua's peace is sure...

And just souls of men believe

The Spirit of eternal joy has given His Word,

Peace in The Living Salvation's the only way...

Within hearts believing in better times

The earth will endure via the peace of the Living Saviour...

No man shall have his way forever;

No matter how much he kills and terrorizes

The Kingdom of Oneness will prevail...

Like no other experienced

The Master of love for all;

The Redeemer of the world

The One who will end all evil conflicts,

And set up a throne of authority that is written...

Where songs of appreciation and adoration will be sung without interruption - forever!

The Godly peace to be will come without notice...

The dear faithfuls are ready to embrace it,

The haters, warmongers, and all other enemies of love and harmony-

Will be consumed by the Peacemaker's joyous trumpet

Yahuah's peace is alive...

In the hearts and souls of spirited belivers

With the blessed gift of salvation and holy life

Amen!

The Harvest

Poem: The Harvest

The trees are seen
with fruits of green
The harvest is still some time away
…some will not see that glorious day

Nature's usual cycle is in play
The harvest isn't meant for all
…the story of life and death stands tall

The un-harvestable replenishes the earth
for another season of rebirth
The harvested moves on to the tables
hungry mouths are willing and able

The cycle begins like before
…life and death are partners once more

The Bahamas

Poem: The Bahamas

The Bahamas is my home
I won't trade it for the world

The Bahamas is my abode
it's where the sun shines bold

The Bahamas is where I reside
and where the sea surrounds the pride!

The Bahamas is a place of dreams
and its islands are of historical fame

The Bahamas has been blessed
by peoples of the worlds' best

It is the islands of the multi-cultured
and the people are warm and historic

The Bahamas is protected by God
and Bahamians are thankful for his love

The Bahamas is a prosperous nation
thus, thanks to the Father of creation

The land of the sun, sand and sea
oh my Bahamas, it will always be!

Tainted Thoughts

Tainted thoughts Poem

Tainted thoughts of smear

Tainted minds of fear
Going strong in full gear
All the time - far and near

Nothing's right to belong
All's always dreadfully wrong
Tainted thoughts they go all strong

Tainted thoughts take a break
Hopeful visions of faith

A new day we gracefully make
Tainted thoughts of yesterday
Chaff of the spirit - the past ate

Fruitful thoughts are now new
Tainted thoughts - not renewed

Soul Searching

Soul Searching Poem

Engulfed by fickle circumstances…

Dominating the capricious stream

Nowhere but here in real-time…

Unable to go but with the flow

Peacefully isolated and invisible…

No one but me seems to give a damn

Completely searching deep within…

For answers hard to soothingly claim

A wonderful world of uncaring spirits…

Personalities known pass indifferently by

Not a gracious hail - or a warm and friendly smile…

Recently things were majestically different

I had it all like a prince…

Friends, family and the flattering like

I gave it loyally all…

To anyone in genuine need

Now all is revealingly gone…

The word is all over and out!

Phone stop ringing in a panic…

No one’s looking for poor me now

Thank God for the inspiring insight…

And the refreshingly welcomed new life!

Sortie

Poem Sortie

The forces of the enemy surround
Freedom of the besieged sounds
Escape through attack abounds
Fighting for freedom on blood grounds

Sortie after sortie
Dead man after dead man
The fighting ceased
Retreat for a while

An unnerving peace
Alive in hell
Courage to dwell
One way to home
Sortie again looms

At dawn, blood again haunts
Attacking the enemy
Paving the way to advance

Sorties for liberation
Victory and celebration
Sortie for peace
The triumphs increase

Sons

Sons Poem

Beloved Sons of Blessed Legacy

Exalted princes of creation substantial

...ordained to lead and seed accordingly

Sons of the soil and man’s blessed humanity

...sanctioned to rule in humbleness of heart

Grand protectors of the family faithful

...devine pride and noble heirs

Free to decide with clear conscience

...anointed kings of their lightful destiny

...likeness of the master’s purpose perfected

Boys of parents’ love and harvest fostered

...inheritors of a generously worthy legacy

...richful wealth and endless sustenance

Recipients of the crown of glory

...blessings in abundance with obedience

Sons of the quintessence of clout and force

...faithful providers and partners in love's field

Honorable men of the favored patriarchal line

...hopeful sons of earth adore their Creator

Chosen stock's true to the Father’s will

...majestic heads of modeled homes

...where virtuous instructions reigns

Children of God destined to serve loyal

…fearless advocates of truth and justice

...pious sons of the righteous words forever