Archive for April, 2017
April 28, 2017
Are there times
when you have to do
the important things in your life?
Or are there times
when you have to ignore
people you’d rather not?
Are there times
when you have to make
tough choices
and those choices might not be
what other people want you to do?
Are there times
when you have to let go
and suffer the consequences?
Or are there times
when you have to just do
what you feel like God
is telling you to do,
regardless of what anyone else
wants you to do
or even needs you to do?
When you hit those times,
do you just have to take a deep breath,
perhaps shed a few tears,
and hope that,
if you are hurting someone you care about,
maybe someday they’ll understand?
And they’ll come to learn
that what is best for you
and what God directs you to do,
will ultimately also be
what’s best for them.
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April 23, 2017
I will respect her/
enough to back away, while/
Facing her with hope.
OR
I will respect her/
enough to back away, yet/
still face her with hope.
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April 23, 2017
No apologies to Robert Frost
Two roads converged
in the tulip fields,
and I,
remembering it had been years
since I’d last passed
this way,
as a younger,
less curious man;
recognizing I would probably
never pass
this singular way
again;
wondering,
with age,
curious,
yet certain in knowing
how each road would lead
to a different view,
to different light,
to different experience,
to different understanding;
as an older man,
standing on the brink
of my eternities,
now took enough time
to broaden my vistas
as wide as I could.
Two roads converged
in the tulip fields.
I breathed deeply,
faced the setting sun,
cancelled other appointments,
and took them both.
And that will make
all the difference.

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April 23, 2017
In your darkest hour,/
fall on your knees, bow your head/
and seek His love’s light.
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April 23, 2017
You will feel most lost/
right before you’re found, darkest/
just before His dawn.
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April 22, 2017
When someone tells you/
your issues aren’t their concern,/
you should believe them.
Tags:believe them, CyranoWriter, don't befront them none, haiku, I don't care, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, my issue, not my concern, not their concern, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, romance poetry, romantic, romantic poetry, their concern, they don't care, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com, your issue
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April 16, 2017
I’ve seen Rembrandts and/
Warhols, but some true art can/
also be tasted.

Tags:an artist in the kitchen, art can be tasted, CyranoWriter, Easter dinner, haiku, her pie crust, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, multi-berry pie, pie, pie crust, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, Rembrandt, revolutionary poetry, true art, Warhol, www.cyranowriter.com
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April 16, 2017
He is a simple/
follower of Christ, and speaks/
the truth from knowing.
Tags:CyranoWriter, Easter Sunday, Emotional poetry, follower of Christ, haiku, He knows him, he knows the truth, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, resurrection sunday, revolutionary poetry, Spirit testifies, testimony, testimony of Christ, testimony of Jesus, www.cyranowriter.com
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April 16, 2017
My friend is full of/
The Lord’s love. When he speaks of/
Him, I know He lives.
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April 16, 2017
At her old house, post omelet, rose’d Venus stood:
Scared, caged bird nervously contemplating a chance.
As she paced back and forth across her floor of wood:
Should she venture out and fly to far-off France?

It was easy for others to advise her
on how, when and what she should do, where to go.
But she needed her loved Universe to surprise her
(like when she’d dined with Maya Angelou).
With her passport, small backpack, underwear, comfortable shoes,
she took a deep breath and launched her my way living.
Experiential, experimental, however she’d choose.
Taking, discovering, still rising, loving, giving.
At her request, this is an on-going birthday sonnet.
Because her best beat goes on! She is not done yet.
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