With no specific theme these free sample poems are for everyone:
HAIKU - THAT EMPTY TOMB
Grave situation
An enemy's remedy
Devil's will-indeed.
'Lion Of Judah'
Risen to new morning's light
Death's grim grasp defied.
Grave situation
An enemy's remedy
Devil's will-indeed.
You May Ask - What's His Name?
In His might - topples the sinfull elite
Mountains tremble beneath His feet.
Solely known as " The Son of Man " and "Son of God."
In 'Him' only - worthy of resounding applause!
You May Ask - What's His Name?
To those athirst, emits -"Springs Of living Water."
Known by 'the elect' - 'His' Kingom will never totter!'
Of 'His' attributes - being pure undefiled LOVE.
To those that peer unto 'His nature from above.
'He 'is coming back again' - as best been said,
To "judge the quick and the dead."
Onto 'His' entity, we refuse to - profane.
As"The Lord Jesus" is 'His name'- Above all names.
Ice, water, vapor
Cause and effect?
Wood, smoke, ashes
Spark and affect.
Seed, sower, reaper
Toss and neglect?
House, storm, derelict
Raised to forget?
Bride, Groom and eternity
No need to reject!
Sin, tree, remedy.
Elect to introspect
Father, Spirit, Son
Subject and reflect !
WALKING ON WATER
In step - out of our boats' comfort zone
We are called upon to entrust in 'Him' alone.
Peter misread that water meter? - inferred.
And strayed his eyes upon the sea - that stirred.
Compelled to focus on that tempest - now sinking.
So endearingly clinging to 'The King' - ever reaching.
Shall we fathom not to stray our eyes - from 'THE MASTER.'
In so doing - may be swayed from impending disaster?
Beloved - fix not your eyes on that wavering sea!
Rather to the 'ONE' - who created all things to be.
In our uncharted waters - be not alarmed!
"THIS JESUS" will land us - in 'His' everlasting arms.
A Christmas Poem
Born in a manger
Babe wrapped in swaddling cloths.
God's entity- displayed with frailty.
We acknowledge this virgin's birth
In honoring our awaited 'King.'
To be wrapped around the wor
As a joyous melody
That cannot be hushed...
Our gift - Love Divine
To be wrapped around the world.
Man On A Mission
Man unbending,
As measures span,
With heads held high
Inviting eyes to upscale
Yet never reaching the summit
Of the tar-pitched sky.
The firmament scrolled
Revealing pin-points of light.
Resplendent like sparks in the night
That kindle insight
Piercing the darkness
Is their destiny in the void.
Round and around
Without being found.
Blast off emissions
That blazes our lonely quest
As man's mission remains ...undone.
Pressing past the heart of gravity
Seed searching for man's destiny?
That blazes our lonely quest
As man's mission remains - undone.
EMPTY VESSELS
On that wedded account, we are made aware
Of a couple betrothed, in a ditch of despair.
“The wine has run out,” in unison deplored
Inferring, the wine of their love - needs to restore.
In belief Mary echoed, “do as he asks.”
This Jesus is able to fulfil His task!
Though supposed it wasn’t His appointed time.
He altered the water into wine
And served us in ample time.
When courtly love eludes those about
Faith replaces humanities drought.
They conveyed, “He saved the best for last!”
And acquired a legacy never surpassed
When love’s wine has settled into an empty vessel
Be assured - this matter has been procured.
In arousing water without mime.
'Love' attested in being our wine.