"paitence" poems
A wise person once said
Patience is not measured by your ability to wait. But by your actions and your behavior while you wait-
How great is your paitence to wait for the fruit of your tree to become ripe?
In this day and age people say they have patience but cant wait 5 minutes to hear back from someone.
In todays society theres a demand to get everything now but how great is your patience?
Are you willing to wait a year for success? Let alone a few weeks.
And as the quote says above how will you be waiting?
Will you be waiting patiently? Or will the thoughts and fears that poison your mind saying what if it doesnt work out? Will you walk away?
Patience greatest enemy is that cursed two words. "What if".
But "what if things do work out" and everything falls according to plan and the stars align did your patience follow through?
See i can say all i want about patience but the true meaning is no words at all. Just silence. And peace.
How great is your patience.
Apr 18, 2018
Apr 18, 2018 at 11:14 PM UTC
Picking skin off the dead flesh
bones naked from muscle mass
a bloodied gore infested chest
a vulture feasts upon the distress
paitence nonexistant
a gutless meal persistent without regret
they'll vocally attack your mistake
fueled with dire fret
a wild screech demand
a groundbreaking command
it's claping claws sever
its a vultures life forever
Jul 2, 2010
Jul 2, 2010 at 10:47 AM UTC
Feelings, so stern !
Desires, that burn !
Feelings, that haunt !
Desires, that hurt !
All this weight,
While i wait.
Paitently, i linger.
Loosing my paitence,
Confusion & anger.
All this weight,
While i wait.
The wait for someone,
Someone long gone,
Gone so long,
IT's TIME !!!
To move on and to choose.
To let go and to close.
The door, and
The Chapter.
Dec 10, 2018
Dec 10, 2018 at 6:13 AM UTC
In times of War,
and in times of Woe,
we stumble cross this world
and down below
And in the deep
where all things sleep
we find vague secrets hurled
guarded by things that creep
When I read a paper, of the News,
I wearily read and yet joyfully snooze
I hear of stories filled with rage
and listen to pages that unto others abuse
and I say...
HAHAHA
Human fools, we are pathetic,
give up this world we know,
travel back, through time and space,
to ease the pain we've sworn to sew,
What in paitence lies with pity,
And in lying, animosity,
We cannot trust, or be trusted
And hide in cloaks from dignity
I am I guess a doomsayer,
as I like to say our doom;
It will come, by our wills done
And shall end the cycle of gloom
Even through negativity,
this white sail stand with truth,
We are poor and weak,
and surely deserve to fall from our peak..
And should you wonder why,
or how cruel of me to be?
Then ask yourself, or die,
How can you let THIS be?
When Humans have no love,
no patience for this Earth,
When grace is hunted with glove,
We've lost our lovely mirth..
When Humans care for torture,
*** Money and Power,
There is no greater torture
Then to suffer this hour through hour..
When Wars are fueled by anger,
wrought as steel, long ago,
Should we travel back this Danger,
and send it melting as the snow?
When the Economy is poisoned,
and the flag of Obama is soiled,
The truth in the cotton is marred,
and the Red White and Blue is by rage Boiled..
When Minds are swift as flies,
Yet can be stayed by petty lies,
or When these Lies
Act as flies,
they spread their wings with hate,
all across the state,
so that we may argue,
and that we may toil,
that we may blame for,
or that we may take from
And eventually desecrate
When Words are trusted fasley,
and from it lives took wrongly,
Who can we trust in this void
of life we too must rust?
When light of Moon
and Song of sun,
have in the dark fled far,
Wither we go, all abroad
Peace never shall be far,
Yet ever will be far
In this world we sadly mar.
Jul 6, 2010
Jul 6, 2010 at 1:55 PM UTC
Beauty is my everlasting imperfection,
Imperfection is my omnipresent reflection,
My dear shadow, my belonging.
My Lord given gift,
Fueled by faith and paitence,
And omnipresence is ubiquitous.
I know and I believe,
Omnipresence is perfection.
Dec 18, 2014
Dec 18, 2014 at 9:53 AM UTC
With every sunrise equal to sunset.
Brought forth deliverance.
A once inconceivable notion from another.
A whole life of reverence, a new look on relevance.
Opening eyes with incantations known to no other.
A flame rekindled, to light the sky
A sense of wholeness, wonder, oneness when looking into a lovers eyes
So take this hand.
Travel all unknowns
For without love hope and paitence a seed never grows
May 31, 2017
May 31, 2017 at 5:00 PM UTC