SUNFLOWER POETRY
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Sunflower poetry: poems [page five]


To Soar
 
As I sleep I dream of wonderful things
I feel myself flying with feathered wings

I’m free to fly and free to soar
A feeling I’ve never experienced before

No strings to tie me down

For the heavens I am bound

I can’t believe how free I feel

Sometimes I wonder is this real?

It’s hard to imagine before

When I knew not how to soar

When gravity held me on the ground

I prayed an escape could be found

Now that I fly above the clouds

Freedom my fear no longer shrouds

I’m now free to fly and free to soar

A feeling I cherish forever more
​What Is
 
What is a lie but a pin of deceit
Meant to prick the trust bubble
Just to see if it bleeds
 
What is pretty but surface dirt
Meant to demean the mediocre
Just to see if looks kill
 
What is ugly but a label
Meant to divide society
Just to see if words cut
 
What is a poem but personal expression
Meant to bring joy or bring tears
Just to see if the heart laughs and cries

​Recharge the Battery of Your Faith
 
Run towards God and Hiss love
Avoid all obstacles to Devil creates
When you trip and fall start praying
Recharge the battery of your faith
Seek out God and turn to Scripture
Then get back on your feet
Keep going toward Heaven
Toward eternal love and life
Heaven is open to all who serve him
Those who follow His word
And those who write it on their heart
No matter how many times you fail
Regardless of the mistakes you’ve made
The love of God surrounds you
His grace reaches down to you
And He clothes you with righteousness
Continue immersing yourself in Scripture
Keep writing it on the tablet of you heart
By day and by night remain in fervent prayer
In these ways you shall forever be
Eternally charging the battery of your faith
Feelings Derived From a Poet
 
True poetry isn’t devoid of emotion
But rather this expression stems from it
At the center of this art form is what we feel
I’m one who derives much from my emotions
I wear my feelings on my sleeves for the world to see
When sitting down to write I find that words begin to flow
Sometimes my fingers type and my mind is blank
Then I look at what I’ve typed and I’m in awe
No, the poems aren’t always perfect
But why ruin the raw uncut edition
It’s important to take time to love it
Then take some time to perfect it
I find my best poems come when I’m not really trying
This gift I’ve been given is one I treasure
I’ve solved many a problem by putting it into a poem
I can’t say that it is a solution for every problem
However, it comes pretty close to it
I love to write and express myself in this way
A part of me is visible when I write poetry
This part is usually hidden somewhere inside me
I don’t mind feedback or critiques from others
But my poems are precious and mean so much
So, I only share when I know they’ll be appreciated
My heart swells when I make people feel something
That’s one goal a poet should always keep in mind
When you make, someone laugh or cry
It’s a good thing to draw out feelings
When both a poet and a reader become vulnerable
That’s when a true connection can form.

​My Gem-Filled World
 
A diamond in my eye and a sparkle in my smile
A gleam in the darkness and the twinkle of a star
Gazing over a sea of the brightest jewels
A drop of dew traps the shining of the sunrise
A crystal catches the rays of the setting sun
Not the red of a ruby nor the blue of a sapphire
Neither the shimmering silver nor glistening gold
Can outshine the gems I see surrounding me
​​Tree of Darkness
 
Now I go to yonder tree
Where swings a fraying rope
Where death consumes all living things
With no more sign of hope
The birds no longer sing
And crickets have stopped their song
Deadly darkness surrounds this place
All light is forever gone.

​A Privilege: to Feel and to Think
 
Sometimes I think of running away
How far can one run from their feelings?
Sometimes I just want to escape
And avoid any social interaction
 
Feelings cling to the inmost strands of the heart
Thoughts bleed into every fiber of the mind
One can’t just run from their feelings
Just as one can’t escape from their thoughts
 
What tragedy and turmoil rage inside the body
A growing desire not to think and not to feel
Yet without thought one loses identity
And without feeling one loses individuality
 
A person lacking emotion is likened to such as a tin man
And the person lacking thought is likened to such as a scarecrow
A hollowing emptiness accompanies such vacancies
Lacking emotions and ideas is likening oneself to a corpse
 
A cold hard empty shell with no life
No ideas spark the imagination
For still and silent are the dead
Unmoving and stiff
 
One might be overcome with extreme sadness and grief
One may discover happiness in loving and in being loved
It seems that the feeling of grief can be inconvenient
But this feeling is the cost of the privilege of love
 
Since one can’t run from thought or from feeling
Because the two are never that far behind
I should think the only option is acceptance
To embrace the gift of thought and the gift of feeling
 
Yes, we must find a balance between opposites
Our thoughts can be so negative that we become depressed
But our thoughts can also be so positive that we become ecstatic
For one to accept and embrace one must love to think
 
Yes, we must find a balance between the good and the bad
Our feelings can be so desperate that we think of death
But our feelings can also be so hopeful that we think of life
Love and war balance but sometimes one is stronger the other
 
We can conclude the same for telling the truth and spewing lies
It is ever so disconcerting to feel nothing in response
And it is ever so overwhelming to feel too many emotions all at once
The thought of feeling something is better than the thought of feeling nothing
 
I find that I am ever so grateful to feel and to think
For isn’t it such a grand thing indeed
When I can accept my thoughts and feelings
Cease my worry and be content with being me
Anger vs. Peace
 
Anger is a virus that takes hold of every fiber in your body
It corrupts the interface of your brain and every thought
Anger is so intense and sometimes becomes one’s identity
It keeps you from doing the things you love with those you love
 
Anger is a drug and many find it hard to let go of it completely
When someone has hurt you beyond repair anger takes hold
Anger is a dangerous chemical that causes instability
When all you feel is anger there is no room for anything else
 
Anger is controlling and can be rooted so deep
One can experience anger in extreme when it’s been repressed
Anger is toxic and it wears away your defenses bit by bit
One can feel anger at such a level that they do something horrible
 
Anger can lose its grip on you if you actively make that choice
It only has the amount of power or fuel that you allow it to
Anger can be defeated if you turn to better feelings and thoughts
It’s hard to let go but the freedom is something you don’t want to miss out on
 
Anger has a way of bleeding into every aspect of your life
It can destroy relationships and cause confrontation with others
Anger has a claw that will cut so deep and it will strap itself in
It is addictive when you’ve experienced it for so long
 
I can’t imagine how my life would be if I was no longer angry
Because I’ve been so angry for so long I can’t see what’s normal for me
I can’t imagine the relief I might feel if I let go of my repressed anger
Because I’ve just accepted it as something I’ll always have to deal with
 
Peace is something I so desperately long for and wish to experience
It would be so strange at first to feel relieved and relaxed
Peace is a desirable feeling that I hope to one day obtain
It would be so crazy to let my anger go and welcome in peace
 
Is it possible for someone to find peace in their anger?
Can a person feel at peace once they’ve chosen to let it go?
Is it likely that one should experience confusion at first?
Can someone really start fresh with a new outlook on life
 
Anger will no longer run my life and peace will now reign
I know that with God at my side there is no battle I can’t win
Anger your days are numbered and soon you’ll be evicted
It won’t be easy but the possibility of being anger free is too compelling
 
Anger it’s time to say goodbye and immediately take your leave
I have no place for you and holding on to you is draining me
Anger it’s exhausting trying to live life with you on my shoulder
I have no desire for you to stick around so beat it you infectious thing
 
Goodbye anger your time here is done
Hello peace come on in I’ve had the room redone
Goodbye anger you’re blocked from accessing my life
Hello peace welcome to your forever home

​Beauty That Rises From Pain
 
I am beauty and I am pain
These two forever I shall remain

A person who’s been broken and bruised
Whose been mistreated and been used

Fighting to keep hope in my heart

While the world slowly tears me apart

It’s hard to keep on living so I’m surviving

Some days I’m falling and others I’m thriving

It may sound real depressing

It’s not easy and I’m always stressing

I fall upon the cold hard ground

Body, mind and soul unwound

Rising from the ashes fight through the rain

Over my life God will always reign
The Storm
 
The warning came about the storm
Girls afraid in every dorm
The lightning flashed
The thunder crashed
The sky grew dark
The sun only a spark
Scary it was and yet not
It was the beauty of God
When the storm cleared
The sun then reappeared
Through clouds beamed glorious light
Bad weather gone without a fight
Though in the midst we feel fear
We know that God is always near
We need not fear the storm
For Jesus is our Lord

​I’ve Seen You
 
I’ve seen you cry every one of your heart-breaking tears
I’ve seen you face every one of your greatest fears
I’ve seen you find your way when you were completely lost
I’ve seen you survive through everything no matter the cost
 
I’ve seen you stumble and suffer and fall
I’ve seen you resist and be stubborn and stall
I’ve seen you beaten and wrongly used
I’ve seen you broken and badly bruised
 
I’ve seen you struggle for even one or two breaths
I’ve seen you witness many terrible deaths
I’ve seen you surrender and give up the fight
I’ve seen you welcome the dark and shut out the light
 
I’ve seen you lose all your trust and hope
I’ve seen you confused and unsure how to cope
I’ve seen you at your lowest of lows
I’ve seen you confront the pain of your nose
 
I’ve seen you desperate for love and acceptance
I’ve seen you try for peace and a strong defense
I’ve seen you learn and grow with wisdom
I’ve seen you seek my glorious kingdom
 
I’ve seen you weighed down with tremendous guilt
I’ve seen you despair at your life and wilt
I’ve seen you conflicted and defeated
I’ve seen you confronted and mistreated
 
I’ve seen you serve with your heart and mind
I’ve seen you be a gift and incredibly kind
I’ve seen you forgive and ask to be forgiven
I’ve seen you find reason for living
 
I’ve seen you work with what talents you have
I’ve seen you bless others with a smile or laugh
I’ve seen you become a woman of God
I’ve seen you conquer though you are flawed
 
I’ve seen you take responsibility for what you’ve done
I’ve seen you be thankful for each battle you’ve won
I’ve seen my daughter be graceful and to herself true
I’ve seen my image reflected in someone, that someone is you
​The Evil Queen
 
Her hand plunges into my chest
Grasping my heart tearing it out
She smiles wickedly as she begins to squeeze
My breath is short as I start to suffocate
Knees buckling while clutching my throat
I fall to the ground so desperate for air
And it’s then she releases and I gasp
Air now painfully filling up my lungs
An evil laugh echoes throughout the room
Is this my fate that I now face?
Looking up and meeting her gaze it’s clear
I’ll never again see the light of day
Tears spill from my eyes as my hope fades
That’s when she resumes the squeezing
This time I don’t even try to fight what’s the point
A white hot pain screams inside me
Out of air I collapse becoming still
Last thing I see is my heart crumbling
Now ash it dissipates into the wind
One more tear and I become still
Lastly feeling the cold hard floor

​Lying Liar Who Lied
 
You were lying when you said we’ll be together forever
You were lying when you said it’s us against the world
You were lying when you said I’ll never be alone
 
You’re a liar for using and leaving me
You’re a liar for kissing and holding me
You’re a liar for breaking and bruising me

You lied when you called me honey 
You lied when you said that you cared
​You lied when you said that you loved me

​Once Upon a Time: Regina & Zelena
 
I rule over a city formed with a priceless gem
Emeralds are quite lovely and go well with wickedness
Envious green is the shade of my skin and streaks in my hair
My hair is fiery red which balances well with gleaming green
 
I have a broom I use to get anywhere I choose to go
I can cast a fireball at those who contradict me
I have magic that none can compare to
I can turn someone into dust with a snap of my fingers
 
I used to think that I was alone in this world
But recently I discovered I have a friend
She may not be wicked but she’s the next best thing
Evil is just a bit weaker than wickedness
 
Two witches working together can conquer any foe
It took time for us both to earn the other’s trust
And when we finally did I found that there’s more to life
She showed me that great power comes from the heart
 
I once cared only about how I’d been wronged
I once thought I could turn the tables and change fates
I then realized I’d been missing out on more important things
I spent so much time being angry and envious
 
I couldn’t see the things right in front of me
I couldn’t be a part of anything good
But once I let go of my envy I found love
And once I gave up being wicked I found hope
 
It’s strange to see how far I’ve come from where I used to be
It’s weird to see who I am now compared to who I used to be
I no longer search for ways to hurt others
I now constantly look for ways to help others
 
I am not perfect by any means or stretch of the imagination
But I’m getting better at being a heroine in so many ways
Regina taught me how to love the wickedness in my heart
Just as she had learned to love the evil in her own
 
I found a kindred spirit who knew just how I felt
She knew just what I longed for most in this world
And she showed me how to obtain it without force
There is always another way to do things
 
I am no longer wicked though I still love the color green
I think that it goes well with Regina’s luscious purple
How lucky I am to have found this precious friend
How I look forward to where our journey will take us
​Deserve
 
You deserve to be happy
You deserve to be loved
By your friends and family
By the Lord God above
 
You are desired
You are cherished
You are treasured
You are prized
 
Happiness will always find you
Love will always find you
Joy will always overflow in you
Peace will always calm you
 
Fear is demolished
Sadness is destroyed
Hurt is shattered
Suffering is strangled
 
You are worthy of love
You are worthy of happiness
From your friends and family
From the Lord God above

​​Carry On Supernatural
 
Onward and upward is the way it must be
Onward and upward for Dean and Sammy
Carry on through the good and the bad
Remember all you learned from your dad
No matter the cost save everyone you can
Against evil you will take a hunter’s stand
Trust in each other through thick and thin
The times you lose and the times you win
Forgive the selfish and selfless motives
When one of you dies and one of you lives
Fighting the good fight side by side
Climb into “Baby” and go for a drive

​Blank & Broken
 
Blank is
The canvas
My mind
The wall
 
Broken is
The mirror
My heart
The doll

​These Children of Faith
 
Children are moldable and their futures are shaped by everything around them
I believe that a faith in God is the most important foundation for any child
As the world continues to fall further from God it’s important that faith doesn’t fall away too
Seeing children and teens praising God with their many talents gives me a new sense of hope
Never underestimate the impact they can have on their peers and those both younger and older
They praise God with their voice by singing in a choir and through bible reading
They praise God by learning to sign for the deaf and tell stories with puppet skits and live dramas
I pray that God will raise up a new generation of believers who will shout his praises
Children from every corner of the world who will pray fervently for his blessings on others
Where are the people whose courage is as mighty as Daniel in the den of lions?
People who have the strength and perseverance of Samson to push through the dark
Where are those who are not afraid to claim their faith regardless of the repercussions
Moms and dads and aunts and uncles and grandparents and all those in position of authority
You have got to show these children what it really means to be faithful everyday
You have got to show them the path to follow that will lead them straight to God
No matter what obstacles they will face they will never be alone
When they can’t walk, God will carry them through their weakness
When they feel despair, he will give them a glimmer of hope
When they are just about to give up He will give them another reason to keep living
There is no end to the influence that parents have on their children
It’s up to each of them to decide if their influence will be good or bad
I’m not a parent but I work with a lot of kids at church and I know
I see the way God works through them and am amazed at the strength of their belief
I used to fear the future because I felt sure we’d lose faith and never regain it
Now I know God has a plan to keep His name in the hearts of men forever

​Fighting Me, Myself, and I
 
Can I let out this breath that I hold
Is relief something I can grasp with both hands
Stress tenses my muscles and fear makes me cower
I need to escape this growing formidable foe
The worst enemy of all, Me, Myself, and I
I’m the reason I’m afraid the reason I can’t sleep
I yearn for just a moment a chance to breathe
I’m afraid I’ll never have that no matter what
I feel trapped by my own idiocy and pride
Captive by fear and chained by anxiety
I live in dread of what tomorrow brings
Instead of the promised clean slate
I know my fate is so much worse
There’s no escaping myself and my thoughts
Day by day I grow weaker
More susceptible to the negative
Being weighed down by guilt
Pressing upon my shoulders
Cracking my bones and tearing my muscles
One day I’ll fall apart completely
My will will finally brake and then shatter
This is my future and my faults brought me here
To this sense of worthlessness and despair
My worst enemy is the person I see in the mirror
The person who sees all my failures and flaws
Who knows all my weaknesses and fears
I don’t want to listen to thoughts swirling in my brain
But there’s no escaping Me, Myself, and I
Twice Broken and Bruised
 
I forgave your intrusion and your betrayal
I loved you through the hardships of my life
When I needed you, you weren’t there for me
When I needed a friend, you were gone
 
I thought you were and would always be
My very best and most loyal friend
But it was like a wave crashing over me
When I found out how much you didn’t care
 
You lost my respect and you lost my trust
You broke my heart and bruised my soul
Not once am I injured because of you
But now I’m crippled because you did it again
 
Cause me pain once then shame on you
You hurt me twice still shame on you
Trust is a bridge built over time
A crossing of dimension between people
 
If you know that I am struggling then help me
If you know that I am lying then confront me
Don’t hide behind a lie because you’re jealous
Don’t place blame on the person not guilty

I never did anything to deserve this from you
Are you angry that I might be better at something?
Was is that you couldn’t stand 2nd place
Or was it selfishness that drove you mad
 
I’m so tired of your games and insults
So done with your friendship façade
I won’t ever give you another chance
You’ve lost me and my friendship
 
I hope that it was worth it
That it makes you feel good about yourself
Because our friendship has been erased
It no longer exists, I don’t think it ever did
 
So have fun with your lies and your schemes
I have made my share of mistakes
And my enemy so have you
But this time your lies won’t work
 
Don’t think that for even a second you’ll win
That you’ll somehow tarnish my reputation
Further than you already have beyond any form of repair
Because you’re wrong about me and your facts don’t add up
 
How can you say you know me when you don’t?
I love more than you ever have and will
I have more character in my little finger
More than you have in your entire body
​
I’m not prideful but I am so angry
I may not be able to forgive you for awhile
Giving forgiveness to someone is never easy
Especially when they don’t seem to deserve it
 
So as we have parted ways and no longer speak
I share this poem in hopes that you figure it out
That you learn how to be a true friend
To look out for someone that you call friend
 
Twice now you have destroyed my life
Twice now you have bruised my reputation
It may take a lot of work but this is what I know
God wiped clean my slate and I’m forever new

​Someone Who Took the Time to Care
 
You’ve known me for such a long time
Seems like you’ve been helping me forever
You have seen me at my very worst
Seems like you should’ve given up
You have seen me at my very best
Seems like it’s been too rough a road
You’ve helped me reach my goals
Seems unbelievable and impossible
 
A little girl with the odds stacked against her
A girl whose life is completely upside down
But someone stepped in and said hold it
Someone took an interest in the little girl
This person helped her through many things
Even when the little girl threw tantrums
This person stayed by her side
Even when she was difficult to handle
 
When the girl’s mom was at her wit’s end
Someone was there to help fix things
When the girl only seemed to get worse
Someone went out of their way to aide her
When the girl hurt her mom and brother
Someone made sure everyone was safe
When the options to help the girl were limited
Someone found for all around healing
 
The girl has grown up and she’s not little anymore
But that someone still cares about her
The girl still struggles with being normal
But that someone gives her tools to cope
The girl has roadblocks she sets in her path
But that someone helps her tackle them
The girl sabotages herself over and over
But that someone keeps encouraging her
 
The girl can think clearly and opens up more
She trusts this person and feels safe enough
The girl sometimes feels defensive of herself and her actions
But that someone helps break those defenses down
The girl is so grateful for everything that someone has done
She knows most people would have just quit
The girl is confident in her ability to conquer all
But she wouldn’t have that without someone
 
 This someone has a name and knows this is for her
And the little girl now a young woman is me
This poem is to serve as a reminder
To me and to someone that certain people
Special people can make all the difference
So to someone who believed(believes) in me
Thanks for not giving up on me which would’ve been easier
I will never forget what you’ve done for me and my family
 
Lots of love from the Hartmans especially from Me
This wonderfully blessed Christmas Season
My gift to you may not be all fancy
But I hope it means as much to you as you mean to us
I hope I’ve successfully conveyed my gratitude through this poem
Giving someone the gift of appreciation is the greatest feeling
Let Them Go

You gotta stop caring about what others think of you
Let them think things that aren’t true, it doesn’t matter
You gotta stop caring about what others say about you
Let them say whatever the heck they want, it’s meaningless

You gotta stop caring about the ones who couldn’t care less about you
Let them become distant memories never to cross your mind again
You gotta stop wasting time on the ones who don’t give you their time
Let them become a barely visible speck on the timeline of your life

When are you gonna let go of all the nasty things they’ve said and done
When are you gonna say that you have had enough of them
When are you gonna break away from the chains of their judgment
When are you gonna say you’re done and walk the heck away

Surrender your feelings of betrayal and anger and bitterness
Push out of your mind the lies and gossip and judgment
Brush off the dust and dirt and shame
Get rid of all the doubts and fears and failures

No one gets to dictate and control who you are going to be
No one gets to change or rearrange who you are now
No one gets to make you feel ashamed of who you were
No one but you gets to control your present and future

I’m done letting my accusers have the last word
I’m done sitting silent while they trample me
I’m done walking in the dust they shake off
I’m done thinking I’m less of a person

We have a choice to make on how to live our lives
We have a choice who we listen to and talk to
We have a chance to welcome the sun and the rain
We have a chance to lay to rest all the rumors

It’s time to find out what your talents are and use them
It’s time to discover your purpose and to fulfill it
It’s time to live life not caring who judges you
It’s time to let go of the past and hold onto the future

Don’t you want to see just what you are capable of
Don’t you want to break free of the box others put you in
Don’t you want to just be you and not regret it
Don’t you want to be everything you can be

Be free of the burden of caring for those who don’t care
Be free of all the eyes watching you, waiting for a mistake
Be free of the fear of never being more than nothing
Be free of the shadows cast on you by your enemies

You are not perfect but your imperfections shape you
You are not a failure but when you fail that’s a lesson learned
You are not innocent but grown out of your guilt
You are not the best but when you lose be gracious

We’re done wasting our tears on relationships irreparable
We’re done hating those who were quick to judge and slow to forgive
We’re done despising ourselves because we’re constantly put down
We’re done giving a flying fig about those who destroy our reps

I am done listening to the deafening judgment of those who used to matter to me

​Memories That Never Fade
 
Do you remember grass stains in our brand-new jeans?
Can you recall scraped elbows and banged up knees?
I remember grandmother’s hands as she sewed a quilt
I remember mama’s flour caked hands from baking bread
 
Do you remember getting up early to feed the animals?
Can you recall racing to mailbox to bring back the letters?
I remember grandfather’s pipe smoke and peppermint
I remember papa’s stories he told us by the fireplace
 
Do you remember when our grandparents became ill
Can you recall when they started to forget us
I remember grandfather crying because he just didn’t know
I remember grandmother crying because she didn’t understand
 
Do you remember when our parent started to lose hope
Can you recall the nights they couldn’t sleep?
I remember mama saying it was so unfair
I remember papa saying it’ll be over soon
 
Do you remember creating the family memory book?
Can you recall filling it with pictures and short stories?
I remember our grandparents faces light up
I remember our parents smiling at our creation
 
Do you remember that the dearest memories never fade?
Can you recall the memories that gave you hope?
I remember the memories that taught me to grow
I remember the memories that will forever remain in my heart

​Unfixable
 
Can a heart give love away?
When it barely beats for one
Can it bear love’s burden?
When the weight is overwhelming
Can the broken pieces be glued?
When they are so fragile and weak
Can the heart sustain itself?
When pain fills every vein
Can the tears on a cheek be dried?
When they flood each artery
Can a heart give love away?
When it barely beats for one

​As Christians
 
There are people in this world who do not know the Lord
There are people in this world who do not know His love
 
As Christians we are called to make the Lord known
As Christians we are called to spread His love
 
Pick up your cross and travel far and travel wide
Bringing all of His children into the fold and close to His side
BNS Family
 
Inside the grocery store
With the automatic doors
A couple people are at work
While the rest are going berserk
 
One employee hates the other
With drama, all are smothered
Always nitpicking and complaining
Everyone’s patience is straining
 
The shelves are always messy
Someone’s always being bossy
People acting completely nuts
And are taking several shortcuts
 
Tensions are always rising
Dealing with incorrect pricing
Work is never completely done
Someone always ruins the fun
 
At least three people do what they’re told
While others are nowhere near as bold
This kind of crazy is so intense
And the amount of drama makes no sense

Just spend a day in the shoes
Of any employee that you choose
Whether it be one of the checkers
Maybe you could be one of the facers
 
Working with complete idiots
Will constantly drive you nuts
Anger begins to bleed out
By actions and by word of mouth
 
People always causing trouble
Sometimes increasing it double
There are those who work their hardest
There are those who aren’t the brightest
 
Though things may sound mainly flawed
There are many more things to applaud
We come to work whether rain or shine
We come and work whether we’re great or fine
 
The bond that we have cannot be replaced
Especially after all we together have faced
The place we once called work has closed
Regardless of how many of us opposed
 
It’s hard to see a place we loved so desolate
Such an empty building with structure not great
But it’s not the building that truly counts
It’s the friendships that we formed throughout
​
We’ve said goodbye to the place of memories
And now we have a cherished summary
Even though we no longer work together
It’s good times and relationships we’ll remember

Evil Betrayal and Pure Sacrifice
 
There was a great sadness in his eyes
As he looked at the man who had betrayed him
He should be consumed with white-hot fury
He should want this man to pay for his betrayal
But there is no trace of fury, hate, indignation or anger
And he doesn’t wish for the man to suffer for his decision
Instead he feels disheartened at the lack of devotion
He knew this would happen and it would be this man
However, it still breaks his heart and cuts deep
It is God’s will and God’s plan for this and more
A great burden is coming to settle upon his shoulders
One that only he can bear and do so selflessly
How great the pain that comes from being yoked?
He takes the beatings, the scoffing and the spitting
He doesn’t fight against the mockery and disdain
What God has commanded will come to pass
How mighty must he be to carrying the sins of the world
To carry them all the way to the cross and through death
He could’ve removed the nails and the crown of thorns
He could’ve unleashed the wrath of heaven on them
Thousands of angels at his call had he backed out
He could’ve done anything and everything to escape
But he didn’t and it’s very clear and simple as to why
Because only one so pure could take on so much evil
He had committed no treachery and yet died as though he did
And one part people overlook is that he did this as a human
He became human and did what only he could
There’s really nothing we can do to ever make us even
Except for deciding to follow Jesus and never turn back
He followed God’s plan because he loved every single person
Even today as we make more and more mistakes
He is still standing by watching us and loving us
One betrayal lended itself to the sacrifice of Christ
The sacrifice of Christ led to the forgiveness of all sin
The forgiveness of all sin gave hope of a life eternal
An eternity spent with the one who died for me

​Blood Flowing
 
Arms outstretched from east to west
Hands drenched with droplets of red
His side gushes thick streams of blood
Feet covered in crusted red patches
 
Blood is flowing from His hands
Blood is flowing from His side
Blood is flowing from His feet
Blood is flowing from His wounds
A Kiss in the Rain
 
A very sunny afternoon and a walk in the meadow
Across the fields and down to the babbling brook
Under the big blue sky and above the green grass
Wind blowing from the south and whipping my hair
Clouds pure white slowing drift across the heavens
A beautiful picnic under an apple blossom tree
Another walk down the lane and over the hill
Picking wildflowers and making daisy chains
Cheeks so red from the sizzling summer sun
Eyes a glowing with unhindered excitement
Goosebumps covering my arms with a chill
Titling my chin up noticing the darkening clouds
There’s a drip and suddenly it’s pouring
The tree provides no cover so it’s a race to the barn
Making it inside just as the thunder begins
A flash of lighting streaks across the sky
A man is running towards me from over yonder
Wait, could it be him to whom my heart belongs
Heart beats increasing, color to my cheeks rising
The young man whom I’ve known my whole life
No more hiding in this barn I’m on my way my love
Catching my eye, you turn and time stands still
Only yards apart at the same moment we run
The distance between us decreasing by the second
Then barely a foot separating us held for but a moment
Leaping into your arms and holding so tight
You’re stronger now and you’ve grown so much
Look at little me a woman now no longer a girl
My eyes search your face for a sign of what to do
You meet my gaze titling your head ever so slightly
And I in turn do the same coming closer
No longer am I freezing though the rain still falls
Warmth spreads throughout me as our lips meet
Softly tenderly we kiss your hand in my hair -
Your thumb against my chin, my arms wrap around your neck
Lasting mere seconds and yet feeling like forever
Can’t tear my eyes from yours can’t bear to look away
Standing here with you makes anything seem possible
A dazzling smile a beating heart and eyes crystal blue
That’s what I see and feel when I look at you
Loving you tender and loving you true
We are meant for each other this I promise you
Reaching for your hand gripping tight you lead the way
Back over the hill and the babbling brook
Through the meadow and across the bridge
Everything glistens with dozens of raindrops
The wind is still blowing producing a chill
But nothing can hide my warmth and comfort
My journal shall hold this story within its pages
The title of this story must be perfect
Love is pouring from my heart deep within my soul
Forgetting not our precious kiss in the rain

​Dear Mr. & Miss America
 
Hey Mr., are you enjoying the football game on your flat screen
Hey Miss, are you enjoying your fancy luncheon at the country club
Mr., are you filled with pride over winning an election
Miss, are you filled with pride because you won Miss USA
 
Dear Mr. and Miss America there’s a veteran on the street corner
He asks for money and food to simply get him through the day
Dear Mr. and Miss America there’s a girl on the corner
She sells herself to pay for her child’s education
 
Hey Mr., do you love your mansion filled with shiny things
Hey Miss, do you love your closet filled with designer clothes
Mr., are you satisfied with your riches and fame
Miss, are you content with what you already have
 
Dear Mr. and Miss America there’s an orphan boy on the curb
He is filthy, bruised and cowers, scared of his own shadow
Dear Mr. and Miss America There’s a little girl on the swing at the park
She’s about to be taken because her dad is off with a cigarette
 
Do you see them when you walk into your designer stores?
Do you greet them with a smile or with a glare?
Do you pretend they aren’t there and are beneath you?
Do you hear them crying for someone to understand?
 
Hey Mr., you have the ideal American dream
You have your fancy house and your fancy cars
Hey Miss, you have your antiques and your diamonds and jewels
You have more money than you could ever spend on your own
 
Mr. why do you get to have it all while others must beg
Miss why do you wear a crown whiles others wear dirt
Mr. how come you get to decide who to fire and who to keep
Miss why do you get to go to parties and fancy dinners
 
Hey Mr., have you ever lifted a finger to help
There are millions of people each with a dream of their own
Hey Miss, tell me why should you get yours
While every day another person is denied theirs
 
Mr., do you see why I ask so many questions
Miss, do you understand my constant pleading
Mr., can you please do something about all these things
Miss, can you please help restore equality and hope
 
Dear Mr. and Miss America you are important symbols
So many people are struggling and can’t remember
Dear Mr. and Miss America you can change things
Remind us what it means to be the home of the brave

​Confessions of the Tongue
 
She didn’t jump; He pushed her
He didn’t hang; She choked him
They didn’t faint; We poisoned them
Confessions of the Tongue
 
She didn’t consent; He raped her
He didn’t crash; She cut his brakes
They didn’t scream; We tortured them
Confessions of the tongue
 
She didn’t stay; He kidnapped her kids
He didn’t go hunting; She shot him
They didn’t hyperventilate; We buried them alive
Confessions of the tongue
 
She didn’t run away; He grabbed her
He didn’t skip school; She lured him in
They didn’t get lost; We stranded them in the desert
Confessions of the tongue
 
She didn’t sell; He blackmailed her
He didn’t lose; She rigged the game
They didn’t have cigarettes; We burned down the house
Confessions of the tongue
​Dark
 
Throats are shredded with words swallowed unsaid
Each word is a piece of glass gulped down
Choking on useless comebacks in reverse
Metallic tasting droplets bitterly ingested
 
Wrists bearing grooves of darkened red
Arms evidencing jagged knife sketching
Fingertips freckled by pricking thorns
Bodies wounded fresh with deepened scars
 
Blackened wisps opaque behind the eyes
Deteriorated pieces of soulless slivers
Receding whiteness of sky cotton
Saturating parched dust’s evaporation
 
Clotted by the venom of spiders and snakes
Pale white skin indicates significant blood loss
Holes in veins revealing where it was removed
A crack appears followed by a tiny trickle of red
 
Blank body canvas splattered red and peppered black
Deep bruises linger though the surface has cleared
Just underneath the outer layer a red river flows
Intertwined forging the dark side of man

Philosophical Thought
 
What shred of dignity do I maintain?
What shred of innocence can I claim?

Pull back the scales of pride from my eyes
Pull back the blinders of hate caused by lies

Worn is the soul that resides in this shell

Worn is the flesh burned by fires of hell

Into my heart words of disdain and reproach

Into my heart such maliciousness did encroach

Is there no peace left in this dying world?

Is there no love left in the hearts of men?

Why is it humanity has all but destroyed itself

Why is it all evidence of a conscience has dissolved

Each being twists trust into a betrayal

Each being twists strength into a weakness

No one can escape reminders of their past mistakes

No one can hide from the haunting of a memory

It is now and forever hostility against harmony

It is now and forever hypocrisy against integrity

No more can we strive for trust and respect

No more can we strive for knowledge and wisdom

We cannot stand for belief without offending

We cannot stand for morality without provoking

There’s a need for the cleansing of the body and mind

There’s a need for the purging of the evil and crime

We use a sense of hope to create manipulation

We use a sense of peace to create agitation

To be able to live and breathe without transcendence

To be able to laugh and cry without independence

Bearing a burden of what was, is and will be

Bearing a burden of what we were, are and will never be

Somehow you must discover all the things that truly matter

Somehow you must discover how this horrid illusion to shatter

For without a purpose we bear constant expression so somber

For without a reason we endlessly live, die and maunder

​Child Abuse
 
Voiceless child hiding bruises under long sleeves
Silenced soul weeping tears nightly into pillows
 
A scratch on her arm isn’t from falling off her bike
A bruise on his knee isn’t from falling off the trampoline
 
The lights go out, the neighborhood soundly sleeps
But before long from a little house a child screams
 
Evidence of child abuse is all around though we avert our eyes
Just stop and remove the blinders and take in every heartbreaking detail
 
The prettiest clothes will never hide the scars physical or emotional
The hair ribbon cannot disguise the hairless patch on her head
 
An uncle comes to visit an innocence to steal
Now failing all her classes cause she feels it’s her fault
 
Sleep never comes to these children cause they’re deathly afraid
If they fall asleep by their parent’s hands, they may never wake
 
Always fearing abuse takes all the joys of childhood away
When you look to the future seeing only death it’s impossible to live
 
Children die every day at the hands of child abusers
Some survive but they isolate themselves and are never the same
 
The tears shed for those who suffer in silence
Cannot be counted and would flood the entire world
 
Don’t return to a complacent state of ignorance
Turning a blind eye just gives the abusers more access to these kids
 
Child abuse will never be eradicated at least not til Christ returns
Stand up for the least of these, show them and tell them about their daddy’s love
​Hello My Name Is

Hello, my name is blame
The accident is your fault

Hello, my name is betrayal
You sold out your friends

Hello, my name is deceit
You gave false testimony

Hello, my name is anger
Your fight led to murder

Hello, my name is greed
You steal what you want

Hello, my name is lust
You don’t care he’s married

Hello, my name is evil
You do what I tell you

Hello, my name is darkness
Your light is snuffed out

​Come Share the Lord
 
Come into His presence of peace
Come into His arms of love
 
Share His promises with the hopeless
Share His truth with the doubtful
 
The Lord has been good to us
The Lord has sacrificed himself for us
 
Come Share the Lord
Come Share the Lord
​Complete
 
How many tears did our Savior shed?
As on the cross He suffered and bled
 
How can one so small and weak as I
Understand why for a worm like me He’d die
 
While the crowd was spitting and cheering
The soldiers and pharisees were jeering
 
Though they goaded Him with great hate
He asked God to forgive them anyway
 
Before His last breath He uttered three words
As He exhaled, it is finished is what we heard

​ABstraCt
 
Agonizing Attacking Anger
Broken Brittle Bones
Cracking Crippling Conscience
Damaged Deceiving Death
Escalating Egregious Emotion
Fractured Failing Faith
Guilty Gullible Gossip
Hated Hardening Hearts
Isolating Ignorant Immorality
Jagged Judging Joy
Kinked Killing Kindness
Lying Lack Love
Mangled Morphing Memories
Naughty Never-ending Negativity
Ostracizing Opposed Oneness
Parched Pained Praise
Quickly Quitting Quips
Ridiculed Rigged Respect
Shattered Splitting Souls
Twisted Tortured Tongues
Unearthed Useless Understanding
Voiceless Violated Virtue
Wrecked Weathered Wisdom
Xenophobic Xerothermic X-Rayed
Yielding Yokelish Youth
Zigzagging Zapping Zings

​Big Picture
 
One day you’ll realize no matter how bad it seems
Nightmares can be forged into glorious dreams
Satan’s lies were eliminated, and he was defeated
The power and love of God was all we needed
Christ has victory over death and the grave
He was selfless and He was brave
Darkness trembles at the sound of His voice
To God alone sing out a joyous noise
When rain fills the sky and you feel sad
Wait for the sunshine and then be glad
Only a God with such holiness and might
Would get into the ring with Satan and fight
Jesus laid down His life so I would be set free
A gift so precious the greatest ever given to me
​A Sense of Belonging
 
I am not deaf nor hard of hearing
But I know people who are both
Their sense of community
Is much different than ours
They listen with their eyes
And they speak with their hands
I’ve seen them struggle
To fit into a hearing world
And to adhere to a hearing standard
An expectation such as this
Creates division among people
Just because they lack a sense
Doesn’t make them inferior
We who hear aren’t grateful
For this sense that many lack
After signing with a deaf couple
My passion was then ignited
I wanted to share in their life
To communicate with more than my mouth
To talk with my hands
And to hear with my eyes
I discovered another world
One inside my own that I wanted to reach
Inside a world is a nation
In that nation is a state
A state contains a population
A population consists of communities
Communities are tightknit groups
Groups to which certain people belong
However you don’t have to adhere
To a black and white standard
We all have the right
To belong to any group
And belong to any community
Community is something you feel
A feeling of acceptance
An embrace of love
And a chance to be a part of something more
And a part of something greater
Where do you feel your sense?
That sense that you belong

​​Little Girl’s Ribbon Story
 
My little white ribbon flows behind me
I’m dancing among the wildflowers
The breeze ruffles my golden locks
My eyes drink in the sun and sky
 
My little black ribbon hangs by my side
I’m standing among headstones
The fog clouds my silver tears
My fingers clutch little daisies
 
My little red ribbon twirls on a stick
I’m skipping among the trees
The gravel crunches under my feet
My ears memorize a bird’s song
 
My little blue ribbon teases the cat
I’m lying among piles of books
The pages turn in the wind
My mind is filled with wisdom
 
My little pink ribbon lies on my lap
I’m sitting among my toys
The doll drinks her tea
My tummy is grumbling
 
My little green ribbon is tied in my hair
I’m laughing among my friends
Their hugs are tight and warm
My heart is filled with love

​Be the Blessing
 
Be the blessing of strength for the weak
Be the blessing of food for the hungry
 
Be the blessing of shelter for the homeless
Be the blessing of courage for the meek
 
Be the blessing of faith for the nonbelievers
Be the blessing of hope for the doubtful
 
Be the blessing of truth for the liars
Be the blessing of peace for the angry
 
Be the blessing of forgiveness for the sinners
Be the blessing of Christianity for the atheists

​Living Together
 
I found you at what seemed the right time
I lost you at what seemed the wrong moment
I fought for you for what seemed the right reason
I gave you up for what seemed the wrong motive
 
You let me move in which seemed the next step
You gave me your key which seemed to be best
You gave me your heart which felt completely safe
You fell in love which felt all too familiar
 
We fought and we argued
We yelled and we abused
You said we must stop
I said we should be done
​​A Dying Faith
 
The belief in a greater and mightier being is slowing dying
People drown out their sorrows and woes with worldly things
The man who lost his family in a car accident downs a bottle a day
The teenager who is bullied every day has given up and begins to cut herself
 
No one turns to God anymore even if they are at complete rock bottom
I wonder if faith will soon but a mere memory of what once was
No more peace and love and hope and rejoicing will exist
Only war and hate and despair and sorrow will remain
 
It breaks my heart to think of those in the world who don’t know Christ
I wish that everyone was blessed with the knowledge that they’ve been saved
I wish that everyone knew they are never ever alone
God has not abandoned any of us and is just waiting for us to turn to Him
 
The greatest sacrifice ever in the history of the world was Christ’s sacrifice
A man who had committed no treachery was killed in our place
And because of this gift and love we can have hope of an eternity with Him
The only thing standing between you and God is yourself and what worldly things you cling to
 
Faith is not something that you perfect overnight and it will never be perfect
But rather faith is a journey that each person takes and no journey is the same
When your journey leads into the dark remember to search for His light
When your journey leads you to despair remember to search for the blessing in disguise
 
Though as whole our faith may be crumbling there are still bricks with which to build
Bricks to build a strong faith that is renewed as the dawn after the dark
Rekindling a dying flame can have one outcome or another
Starting slow with twigs and ending with logs is structuring your faith
 
Faith has a way of showing us that what we want isn’t always what’s best for us
Although at the time it seems to us that there’s only one way we soon find that’s false
But the truth is there’s only one right way and that is God’s way
If you just trust him instead of going it alone you’ll find a greater understanding of your life
 
Things don’t always make sense and confusion is a tool of the Devil
Any way he can separate you from God he will use
In the cold and in the dark away from God we are easy pray
But God says, “Resist the Devil and he will flee from you.”
 
I choose right here right now to no longer be silent and no longer be afraid
Right here is when I tell the Devil to get out of my life and stay away
I will not let in the ways of the world and let those ways rule me
Today I claim my title as a daughter of the one true and only King of the world
 
Fire is catching and so you must transform your faith to fire and set it free everywhere you go
Be a witness to everyone you meet whether they are believers or not
How hard will you fan your flame and what will you do to keep it from going out
Remember that it only takes a spark to get a fire going so go and spread your sparks

Check
 
God sent His son, check
Angel told Mary, check
Wise men visit, check
Safe in Egypt, check
Young Jesus in the temple, check
Fish and bread, check
Water to wine, check
Lame man walks, check
Blind man sees, check
Disciples chosen, check
Temptation of Jesus, check
Man with leprosy, check
Love your enemies, check
The widow’s son, check
Anointing of sinful woman, check
The sick woman, check
Transfiguration, check
Peter’s confession, check
Mary and Martha, check
Lazarus rising, check
Calming the storm, check
Walking on water, check
Evil spirits and pigs, check
Dead little girl wakes, check
Baptized in the river Jordan, check
Pharisees testing, check
Last Supper, check
Do this in remembrance of me, check
Prayer to take the burden, check
Garden of Gethsemane, check
Pieces of silver, check
Judas is betrayal, check
Jesus arrested, check
Washing of Pilate’s hands, check
Christ whipped, check
Glass and nails, check
Crown of thorns, check
Blood and bruises, check
Sweat and tears, check
Rooster crows three times, check
Mockers and scoffers, check
Spitting and cheering, check
Carrying his cross, check
Hill of Golgotha, check
Nails in his hands, check
In his feet, check
Spirit inside, check
The tears of Mary, check
King of the Jews, check
Father forgive them, check
Criminal in paradise, check
Final breath, check
Body wrapped, check
Placed in the tomb, check
Three days, check
Stone rolled away, check
Women finding tomb empty, check
Angel’s announcement, check
He has risen, check
Disciples see him, check
Doubting Thomas, check
Ascending to heaven, check
He will return, check
Check, check, check

​Bows
 
Cheerleader hair bows
Flower bouquet ribbon bow
Holiday gift stick on bow
Groom black tux bow tie
Southern belle bonnet bow
Kitten or puppy collar bow
Baby blanket crocheted bow
 
Bows, bows, bows, bows
​​Complex Humor of My Mind
 
Your mind is a complex web of thoughts
Your brain is a complex tangle of ideas
 
A person with ADHD has a mind even more complex
A person with ADHD has one even more tangled
 
Imagine a zoo filled with hundreds of animals
Imagine a palate filled with hundreds of colors
 
Imagine a box filled with hundreds of puzzles
Imagine a tub filled with hundreds of shapes
 
Now take an empty pool and dump these all in
Now take a giant paddle and mix these all up
 
Step back and try to separate this mess
Step back and try to undo this mixture
 
Watch out for the purple monkeys
They love to cause all kinds of trouble
 
Do you see the square zebras rolling around?
They make you dizzy as their stripes spin
 
Careful of the frogs they’ll…
Wait did you see those blue puzzle…
 
Lookout that’s a minotaur and he’s…
Uh oh where’s my cat she can’t sw…
 
Hold on I do apologize for my topic hopping
I told you to watch out for those frogs cause…
 
Oh, my that pyramid is white but why is…
None of the animals are the right…
 
I see dozens of dyed squirrels by the…
Do you hear the sounds of the puzzle pieces as they…?
 
Sorry but I did it again didn’t it
It’s not like I do it on purpose
 
The wires in my brain just misfire and split
Are you tired yet because I know listening to me can be?
 
So, in my head the squirrels are silver and shiny
So, in my head the dogs meow and the cats bark
 
The puzzle pieces connect but not like they do for you
Topic to topic I switch and very few can keep up
 
I promise these all connect even though you get lost
The only explanation is that there’s a possi…
 
The lambs are now eating the lions
Frogs decide to ru…here we go again
Stop means go so the cars coll…
No means yes so thanks mom I knew…
 
That guy laughed at my jo…
Weird people make great friends in…
 
Wow I just challenged your brain to a tug of war
I’m sure like any other muscle your brain is like jelly
 
Ok I promise no more mentioning things that H-O-P
Steer clear of everything that B-O-U-N-C-E-S or J-U-M-P
 
I will refrain from discussing rabbits cau…
Uh oh spaghetti this is getting irritating isn’t it
 
Ok time to quickly summarize in a way you’ll understand
My brain is a theme park of hundreds of colors and shapes
 
My mind is a maze of animals and puzzle pieces
I view and interact with the world through ADHD…oh squirrel

​Colored As
 
Red as
Blood
Roses
 
Orange as
Carrots
Fire
 
Yellow as
Lemons
Sunshine
 
Green as
Grass
Frogs
 
Blue as
Water
Tears
 
Purple as
Violets
Bruises
 
Pink as
Cheeks
Lips
Black as
Night
Charcoal
 
Brown as
Wood
Bears
 
Gray as
Fog
Hair
 
White as
Clouds
Sheep
By the Count of Ten
 
One, two, three
Someone’s watching me
One, two, three
Someone’s following me
 
Four, five, six, seven
Walking faster breath uneven
Four, five, six, seven
Running now chest heaving
 
Eight nine, eight nine
Oh no they’re not far behind
Eight nine, eight nine
Oh no there’s no place to hide
 
Ten, ten, ten
I’m caught, he’s done me in
Ten, ten, ten
And with a scream that’s the end

Challenge
 
I challenge you to own your truth
I challenge you to claim your faith
I challenge you to accept your Lord
 
He challenges you to repent of your sins
He challenges you to forgive as you’ve been forgiven
He challenges you to love as you’ve been loved
 
I challenge you to deny yourself
He challenges you to take up your cross

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