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    For You: Poems of Faith, Hope and Love


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    For You

      Poems of Faith, Hope and Love

      By

      Steven Clark

      Copyright 2009 by Steven Clark.

      And That Guy Media, LLC.

      All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including storage and retrieval systems, without permission in writing from the publisher, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in review.

      That Guy Media, LLC

      26 Nottingham Drive

      Cartersville, GA 30121

      Baskin3@att.net

      CONTENTS

      New Horizons

      She Can

      The Wind and the Chimes

      Sunrise

      Just Another Memory

      The Poet

      What Happened to our Love?

      You are so Beautiful

      Sometimes

      Alma Mater

      Why Did It Have to End

      God’s Gift

      The Sea and I

      My Rainbow

      You’re Everything

      Georgia, My Sweet Home

      Take for Granted

      She’s the Light

      One With God

      Wish You Were Here

      I Was Once Your Hero

      Used to Think

      Tammy’s Poem

      Lady

      Cornerstone

      Inspiration

      These Things Are You

      Tonight

      Life’s Tragedy

      Try Again

      The Way That I Love You

      Deep in our Hearts

      Just Friends

      Roses on the Table

      A Poem to the President

      Rose Piano

      Where Has All The Love Gone

      Some Short Stuff

      Farewell

      Love of my Life

      When I See You

      I Prayed For You Today

      I’ll Remember You

      How Time Passes By

      Afterlife

      Baby’s Poem

      Just One More Time

      Cartersville Daydreaming

      In Jesus Christ

      There for Me

      PREFACE

      Like all art, poetry tells a story. Poetry cleanses the soul. It reaches out to another person, whether friend or stranger, with an open hand. Poetry moves the heart. It is but a tiny voice that cries out to reshape a troubled world. Poetry is faith. Poetry is hope. Poetry is love. It reaches inside of us to create emotions previous unknown. Above all, poetry matters.

      As the title suggests, this simple collection of poetry was written for you. It was written for you so that you might worship better and more fully. It was written for you so that you might see your God actively promoting your life. It was written for you so you might see your world, your family, friends and loved ones differently. It was written for you so you might learn a simple truth: that faith, hope and love when shared with others are never wasted, even when not returned.

      I am not a professional writer or poet. Nor am I a doctor, psychiatrist, love guru or theologian. I am just a person who has sought a way over the years to express himself and tell his experiences. Ultimately, I found that way through poetry. I hope you will share this collection with others. I hope you will find your voice as well.

      Few things in life are ever accomplished alone. This collection of poetry is no different. There are so many people and places over the years who have graced my life and blessed me with inspiration. I regret that I cannot mention them all here. However, there are a few I would like to name.

      Thank you to my brother, Jeff, who was invaluable in getting my manuscript formatted properly for publication.

      To my brother, Mike, for always being there for me.

      To my mother and father, for the wisdom and guidance.

      To my children, Justin, Jason and Brooke, you give me so much joy each and every day of my life.

      Finally, to my wife, Leslie, who has stood by me through the years and continues to provide the inspiration for so many poems yet to write. I look forward to sharing many more sunrises with you.

      Steven Clark

      2009

      TO MY WIFE

      “When power leads man toward arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man’s concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.”

      —John F Kennedy

      New Horizons

      You are One beside Me

      And I have called your name

      No longer must you live in fear

      For My love has made you whole

      I have always walked beside you

      Ten thousand miles we have shared

      I have known your pain and wonders

      And your place I have prepared

      Take My hand now humble servant

      For you must soar above the clouds

      And I will show you new horizons

      And you will dance upon the sun

      Do not fear the coming darkness

      Nor the vastness of the tides

      For I have shown you new horizons

      And together, we shall rise

      Into the hurt, you were My healing

      Into the violence, you were My peace

      Onto city streets and hearts of stone

      You have carved My love

      Your ways have made the blind ones see

      Your words have glowed like fire

      All who saw your deeds have known

      The source of all your power

      When you stumbled on the journey

      So many mouths there were to feed

      Remember the field was rich for harvest

      And you were the sower of the seeds

      Take My joy now humble servant

      And you will soar above the clouds

      And I will show you new horizons

      And you will dance upon the sun

      Do not fear the coming darkness

      Nor the vastness of the tides

      For I have shown you new horizons

      And together, we shall rise

      She Can

      She can make me believe in myself

      When I’ve run out of cards to play

      She can be serious when I’m not

      When I’m silent, she knows what to say

      She can trap me into saying things

      That I know will always be true

      She can see through my outer defenses

      But says, “I like the real you”

      She can comfort me when I’m down

      She can look through my little lies

      She knows just what I’m thinking

      When she stares into my eyes

      She can understand my feelings

      She knows me better than I do

      How many times have I wanted to say it

      Nothing can replace my love for you

      The Wind and the Chimes

      The wind blew across the desert

      Laying waste to the vast ocean of time

      All that was heard in the distance

      Was a faint hum of chimes

      No one knew where it came from

      The wind was shocked and surprised

      With the mass destruction it had dealt

      How could man have possibly survived

      It quickly changed its direction

      And grabbed a storm cloud or two

      Man must be destroyed, it thought

      And that’s what I planned to do

      The wind arrived on the edge of a city

      Or at least what was left of one

      But the wind had not blown this city down

      This d
    eed, man himself had done

      People were moving in the streets

      Probably searching for lost friends

      But the wind did not share their sadness

      As it swept them to their ends

      But the chimes continued humming

      So the wind continued its search

      Finding nothing, it decided to move

      To another region on the earth

      In the smallest caves they hid

      The last remains of man

      Always fearing the wind

      Surviving the best they can

      The chimes continue humming

      Almost like a dance

      But really it’s just heaven opening

      To give man another chance

      Sunrise

      Sunrise

      Over the mountains

      Makes me feel reborn

      Makes me feel new

      Sunrise

      Over the mountains

      Shows me a different life

      Reminds me of you

      I long to see the serenity of a calm, blue creek flowing

      I long to feel the gentle breeze of a cool mountain wind

      To know winter’s come with the very first snow

      It makes me want to begin my life again

      Sunrise

      Over the mountains

      Makes me feel reborn

      Is nature’s beauty reserved to so few

      It’s simplicity I cannot understand

      The creatures that live there, how can they know

      Nothing can compare to God’s great hand

      Sunrise

      Over the mountains

      Shows me a different life

      Makes me feel new

      Sunrise

      Over the mountains

      Makes me feel reborn

      Reminds me of you.

      Just Another Memory

      We had everything but time on our side

      I remember walking hand in hand

      What have I left behind

      I remember how growing up could be so fun

      We leave the pain behind us

      Because what’s done is done

      I remember how we laid down underneath the maple trees

      You said that everything’s alright

      As long as you had me

      And it hurts me just to say good-bye

      Try to fight the tears

      ‘Cause I hate to see you cry

      And I don’t want you to be

      Just another someone

      Who writes me letters

      And I don’t need another someone

      To say my life was better

      When I had you here

      And there’s one thing I know you’ll never be

      And that’s just another memory to me

      Though miles may separate us and time flashes by

      Sometime think about me

      When you close your eyes

      Have you lost to much sleep sitting by the telephone

      And though it doesn’t ring you know

      You never truly are alone

      When we finally see each other

      Will they call us old friends

      I miss the special moments

      Can we share those again

      And you still look so good to me

      And there’s one thing I know you’ll never be

      And that’s just another memory to me

      The Poet

      I paint a picture with words

      I write a novel on truths

      I am the story of an old man dying

      Still searching for his youth

      I can make you believe in love

      I create worlds I’ll never know

      And when the pen falls down and the candles dim

      I’m the man at the desk who’s alone

      Reality, I leave behind

      My voice is spoken but unheard

      I am the product of all my work

      My life is but a blur

      I am the man with wealth and fame

      I am the man out on the street

      I am everything in between

      Until society tramples her feet

      I can make you believe in life

      I create people I’ll never know

      And when the pen falls down and the lights go dim

      I’m the man at the desk who’s alone

      What Happened to Our Love?

      What happened to our love

      The things we used to share

      It’s so hard to believe

      That you no longer care

      I know we have our differences

      I know we’re not the same

      But you left without a reason

      And you never did explain

      What happened to our love

      The nights along the shore

      Now you’re like a stranger

      I don’t know you anymore

      I thought that it was special

      Being near you all the time

      But inside I sensed you changing

      There are others on your mind

      Can’t imagine that it’s all over

      That the feeling has run dry

      Still, I just can’t seem to find it

      When I stare into your eyes

      What happened to our love

      I guess I’ll never know

      You Are So Beautiful

      You are so beautiful

      I can’t believe the way you shine

      In all the ways that I look at you

      How I wish that you were mine

      But I’ve watched the moments pass

      All the words I just can’t say

      How I wish that I was strong and still

      I wonder why I’m so afraid

      You are so wonderful

      I can’t describe the way you are

      As I sail beneath this peaceful sky

      I see that you’re the brightest star

      And I want to hold you close

      And be the fire that keeps you warm

      How I wish that you could trust in me

      To be your shelter from the storm

      You are so magical

      I can’t believe that you are real

      It’s hard to hide this emotion when

      You’re so amazed at how I feel

      And maybe I’m the fool to think

      That I could ever make you see

      Do you know only half the man

      When there’s so much more to me

      Sometimes

      Sometimes

      I wish I could explain

      Just how beautiful you are

      Both inside and out

      Sometimes

      I wish I understood

      So I could give appreciation

      Where it is so richly deserved

      Sometimes

      I wish that I could stand by you

      To fight my personal battles

      When I’m so willing to try

      I’ve found a faith and a cause in you

      Though it might not always show

      When I search down in my soul

      There’s so much you’ve helped me find

      Sometimes

      When I’m all alone

      I think I hear you calling

      And the road I’m on doesn’t seem that long

      Sometimes

      When the world has turned away

      I see you reaching out

      And I feel all the confidence you’ve given me

      Sometimes

      When I see I’m growing old

      You show me new horizons

      That I’ve never seen

      Sometimes

      When my dreams have faded grey

      You give me some reality

      So I find my path again

      When I need a friend

      You are here

      To share the strength of your love

      To guide me through the coming storms

      Toward a calm and peaceful place

      Still sometimes

      When
    I hear forever

      I think of you and me

      And inside, it doesn’t feel so bad

      Sometimes

      When it’s cold and dark

      You give me your embrace

      And my body becomes whole again

      Sometimes

      I know how much I care

      And I wish that I could tell you

      Sometimes

      Alma Mater

      For all the dreams we treasured

      And had to leave behind

      For all the memories we formed

      And thought we’d never find

      For the spirit in our souls

      That we knew was always there

      For the times that changed our lives

      And the secrets that we shared

      For all the many who made the one

      And as the years roll by

      We place our faith forever here

      At Spanish River High

      Why Did It Have To End (James at the Cross)

      Why did it all have to end

      When I thought we were only beginning

      Now, we can never begin again

      God, why did you have to die

      And horror is all that I feel

      We broke bread just the other day

      Somehow, this just can’t be real

      So where do we go from here

      The candles have burned

      The streets are all dark

      The world has turned

      Did you leave a mark

      Now things just won’t be the same

      I can’t believe you’re gone

      I don’t understand why

      You weren’t here all that long

      How could you do all that had to be done

      God’s Gift

      When God made the flowing waters

      Their beauty He gave to you

      As the mountains rise to meet the sun

      I’ll rise to meet you too

      If I could witness all creation

      What a joy it is to share

      For earth is like heaven to me

      Because God placed you there

      For the reasons for my happiness

      There’s so much you’ve helped me through

      My life was not God’s gift to me

      God’s gift to me was you

      So another year has escaped us

      There’s still so many more to see

      Time has not changed your beauty

      It still amazes me

      For the rainbow is never changing

      The stars will never fade

     

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