Showing posts with label Love Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love Poem. Show all posts

Sunday, April 19, 2020

The Tender Risk


 This morning I had in my inbox a poem written by my niece
for a history assignment;
a strong piece of writing in Reverse Poem and well done!
It tempted me to attempt this form I had long forgotten.
In much shorter version.
 (also forgot how challenging it is;
the trick to keep one line flowing
into the next...)




So much to celebrate… and grieve
With what we suffer to achieve
And weave love’s longing, bittersweet
As hunger and fullness compete
To penetrate with piercing ploy
The climax of sorrow with joy
To fragmentalize and finesse
The highs and lows of happiness
Where what we have and hold is but
Slow loss that waits to sheer and gut
The heart that dares to trust enough
To take the tender risk to love
Again

© Janet Martin

Again
To take the tender risk to love
The heart that dares to trust enough
Slow loss that waits to sheer and gut
Where what we have and hold is but
The highs and lows of Happiness
To fragmentalize and finesse
The climax of sorrow with joy
To penetrate with piercing ploy
As hunger and fullness compete
And weave love’s longing bittersweet
With what we suffer to achieve
So much to celebrate… and grieve

© Janet Martin


 Even in laughter the heart may ache, 
and rejoicing may end in grief.
Poverbs 14:13


Tuesday, February 4, 2020

Let's Love Each Other





Let’s take a gentle pondering to re-evaluate
Why loving one another is so much better than hate
For hate is like a poison that kills joy and happiness
But love is like a hymn that lifts its voice to praise and bless
And love is like a big bear-hug but hate is full of pain
Love is patient and kind but hate is jealous, spiteful, vain
Love meets people right where they are with tender sympathy
Hate hopes the worst for others and ignores their misery
Love goes the second mile without ever missing a beat
Hate doesn’t even stoop to help the fallen to their feet
Love heals, hate wounds, love smiles, hate jeers, love listens, hate condemns
Love does not seek itself, hate does; love waits while hate demands
Love gives and gives and finds fulfillment as mercies out-pour
Hate takes and takes but cannot find what it is looking for
Love loves at all cost and builds up, hate tears down and destroys
Hate celebrates another's troubles, love celebrates joys
Love fills the heart with hope and peace, hate is full of torment
Love forgives but hate seeks revenge with self-pity’s lament
Love is from God for God is love, hate crucified our Lord
Let’s love each other while we can for rich is its reward

© Janet Martin

2 John 2:9-11
 Anyone who claims to be in the light but hates a brother or sister[b] is still in the darkness.  
 Anyone who loves their brother and sister[c] lives in the light, 
and there is nothing in them to make them stumble.  
 But anyone who hates a brother or sister is in the darkness and walks around in the darkness.
 They do not know where they are going, because the darkness has blinded them.
 

Thursday, January 2, 2020

Bottomless Think-well...


 Seems a ton of these are written regularly...
Moaning like a wind through winter trees



Love hones its works of art
Where ink of highs and lows
Becomes a poem in the heart
That word cannot compose

It runs its fingers through
Places we cannot find
And surges like a sea, deep blue
Through channels of the mind

Its broken dreams are strewn
Beneath time’s tender toll
It gleams in salty sparkles hewn
Like diamonds from the soul

It wells and spills within
Torrent of grin and grit
That fills a book beneath our skin
With poems never writ

© Janet Martin


Thursday, February 14, 2019

Happy Valentine's Day!

A Valentine's Poem for rich and poor,
young and old,
single or wed

Today with all         its wonder waits
Who knows what will     befall   No need to fear;
nothing escapes The Greatest Love of all.  The heart,
 though primed with good intent…Is not a chocolate sweet
Its love is human, bred and bent  With hunger and deceit
But oh, what hope and happiness Instills this mortal glove
Because Someone saw fit to bless…Man’s want
and need with love; the best of this world’s
 treasure-trove can never fill the part
That God intended for His
 love that satisfies
the he-
art

© Janet Martin






We choose the language of wine, chocolate, roses
He, crown of thorns, sop of gall
He, by example showed love suffers crosses
He proved that love conquers all
So when love does not look like we envisioned
With starry-eyed fantasy
Lord, remind us of Love's ultimate mission
Remind us of Calvary



Tuesday, February 12, 2019

With Love And All Its Gladness Lent...




With love and all its gladness lent
Like gardens bent with flow’r
Where laughter’s sparkling element
Delights the common hour

...where summer is a state of mind
In spite of season's toll
Unraveling the ties that bind
The hunger of the soul

…where wonderment too rare for words
To phrase love's ways in full
Is coupled with life’s deepest hurts
And sorrow’s sacred pull

For with love’s fond and splendid bliss
Flows grief’s fine-mingled art
Dear, love is not a carefree kiss
Or for the faint of heart

Love is a holy happiness
For in its cup of cheer
Shimmers the bittersweet caress
Of its most tender tear

© Janet Martin