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Charles Reese Poem
There is a song amongst the heavens
From days so long ago.
It's words are played amongst the stars
So soft and very slow.
They sing about the One above
Who made them all to shine.
They sing about His awesome deeds
He's done throughout all time
His works they are so very great
That even nature shows.
How there must be someone above
To make each thing to grow.
Now you can hear this song at night
If you are very still.
About the one that died for us
Upon that lonely hill
But He is not there anymore
Nor will He ever be.
For while He lives above the stars
He also lives in me.
Just ask Him in your life right now
If you don't know Him yet.
He'll take away all sins decay
Erasing all sins debt.
There is a song amongst the stars
From days so long ago
Each word declares the majesty
Of Jesus Christ I know.
Inspired by Psalm 19: 1-3
1 The heavens declare the glory of God;
And the firmament shows His handiwork.
2 Day unto day utters speech,
Night unto night reveals knowledge.
3 There is no speech or language
Where their voice is not heard.
Copyright © Charles Reese | Year Posted 2007
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The sails are raised upon the ship "Unknown,"
to travel slowly on life's seven seas.
I look upon such things as I am shown,
in hopes to solve life's little mysteries.
I now am sailing with a gentle breeze-
to learn of what I can until I'm grown;
so I can handle life with greater ease.
The sails are raised upon the ship Unknown."
There's waves I find in life that have been blown,
upon my ship by other ones decrees.
My skills at sailing these rough waves have grown-
to travel slowly on life's seven seas.
The shores I look upon are laced with trees,
their colors looking like they have been sewn
by angels with embroidery degrees.
I look upon such things that I am shown.
The work I do sometimes I will bemoan,
but with it I have gained such victories!
I seek a light that never has been shown,
in hopes to solve life's little mysteries.
Sometimes these oceans seem like they will freeze,
still other nights it seems I sail alone.
It's then I get down on my hands and knees,
To pray to God because He's on the throne.
The sails are raised.
Copyright © Charles Reese | Year Posted 2007
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The wise old owl has come today
To train a young one in the way
Of all the things that it should know
So he can hoot and wisely grow
He'll show this one just what to do
So on it's own it'll fly so true
It's prey will never have a chance
When it swoops down in it's death dance
He'll soar the skies,he'll hide from view
He'll do the things he's been taught to do
Before you know it he'll be all grown
He'll be teaching others that are his own
But for right now he'll have to learn
Of all these things til it's his turn
So that when he's older he will be
The wise old owl on a teaching spree
Copyright © Charles Reese | Year Posted 2014
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She laughed as softly as if she sighed
Her smile revealed things only I could see
My love and joy swelled up untill I cried
I wondered though would she ever love me
Her smile revealed things only I could see
Now would I tell her of the things I thought
I wondered though would she ever love me
What is this feeling that has made me taut
Now would I tell her of the things I thought
All other food but love I'd surely spare
What is this feeling that has made me taut
My life I'd gently give to her with care
All other food but love I'd surely spare
Then I would be hers and she would be mine
My life I'd gently give to her with care
I'd love her dearly throughout time
Then I would be hers and she would be mine
A life together we would have to build
I'd love her dearly throughout time
I'd be her love, companion and her shield
A life together we would have to build
My love and joy swelled up until I cried
I'd be her love,companion and her shield
She laughed as softly as if she sighed
Copyright © Charles Reese | Year Posted 2007
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Around the corner but just out of view
We'll see what the future holds for me and you
It may be great yes it may be grand
It might be simple and quite bland
Around the corner but just out of view
What the future holds depends a lot on you
Will you be brave and overcome fear
Will you attack or stay in the rear
Around the corner but just out of view
The future is waiting to be written by you
Each life is the ink in the ball point pen
That flows from beginning and writes til the end
Around the corner but just out of view
Are decisions each make that effect quite a few
Each life is a tapestry of things we decide
Our hopes and our dreams that have come alive
Around the corner but just out of view
We'll face defeat and failure at least a time or two
It's how we handle the ups and the downs
That will determine if we have any crowns
Around the corner but just out of view
Copyright © Charles Reese | Year Posted 2014
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The Sirens of the sea are calling
With a voice that is beyond compare
No man can pass without then falling
Into a spell that is their snare
With a voice that is beyond compare
They sing their eternal song
Into a spell that is their snare
To draw him in and do him wrong
They sing their eternal song
Calling for a goddesses return
To draw him in and do him wrong
They'll trap some sailors on their berms
Calling for a goddesses return
She was kidnapped by Hades you see
They'll trap some sailors on their berms
For the god of death won't set her free
She was kidnapped by Hades you see
He plans to have her company forever
For the god of death won't set her free
Her presence there he will not sever
He plans to have her company forever
No man can pass without then falling
Her presence there he will not sever
The sirens of the sea are calling
Copyright © Charles Reese | Year Posted 2018
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I met a Spanish Queen the other day
With jet black hair and eyes of coal
Her smile glistened in the mornings ray
She was as lovely as a newborn foal
I watched as she took center stage
It felt as thou she looked into my soul
The words she spoke had wisdom like a sage
I hung on ever word she said
No one could ever keep her spirit in a cage
She bows before the king that she has wed
To ask a favor that she knows he won't withhold
For he will bless her until he's someday dead
I hope you like this story that I told
About a Spanish Queen that is quite bold
Copyright © Charles Reese | Year Posted 2014
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The other day I took a trip to visit uncle Joe
A steam engine was a chugging oh how I love it so
I went and bought a ticket from the man behind the bars
First class I would be traveling among the railroad cars
A conductor checked my ticket so I could board the train
As the engineer was tugging on the whistle oh so plain
I set down in my seat it was so plush and firm
For soon the train would leave the station as the wheels would start to turn
I am off to see the sights before I get to uncle Joe
A day I'll spend upon this train with its entertaining show
The people here around me all have plans on what they'll do
For some it is their first train ride for others it's nothing new
The train has left the station as the engineer floors the throttle
Oh how the land is passing more speed would seem his motto
He has to slow it down when the crossings comes in sight
I'm glad I'm not the one who shovels all the coal oh what a fright
So many people wave they see the train in view
Now we return the favor as the whistle blows so true
Soon will come our meal that will taste oh so grand
Just as the sleeper cars will send us to another land
A new day has dawned as my destination nears
Excitement fills my mind as it drowns out all my fears
I see the station in the distance as the train begins to slow
Now who should be a waiting but my uncle Joe
Writte January 7 2015
Copyright © Charles Reese | Year Posted 2015
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I'd always wear a smile for you
I'd boast of all the things you do
I'd always listen when you speak
I'd always keep my body sleek
I'd always tell you how I feel
I'd always make your favorite meal
I'd always hold your heart and soul
I'd always help you reach each goal
I'd pray that you'd have peace of mind
I'd always be both true and kind
I would fulfill your every need
I'd help your plans so they'd succeed
I'd always keep the flames afire
I'd give to you your hearts desire
I'd sing and dance but just for you
All of your dreams I'd make come true
I'd care for you when you were ill
Each day I'd make your life a thrill
I'd love you like no other could
I'd do such things none other would
I'd always be right by your side
I'd keep the secrets you confide
I'd take away your hurt and pain
I'd be to you a pleasant rain
I'd do all that I could for you
If I knew our love was true
I'd never make you wait for me
I'd make you want to jump for glee
I'd be so glad for you my lass
Also for a love that last
For the "When I was Happy" part of the "Moods" contest.
Copyright © Charles Reese | Year Posted 2015
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I awake from winters slumber
As my sap begins to flow
My buds will shortly sprout
While my limbs begin to grow
I watch the many animals
That start to come around
To some I am a gym
While others lay quite sound
The birds will make their nest
In my many boughs
The weave each little nest
With great skill it's quite a show
I've stood the test of time
As the seasons come and go
When summer comes I'll be
The shade that you love so
There used to be some children
Who would climb my sturdy limbs
They'd play all day around me
Their joy to me were hymns
When fall comes to pass
I put on my favorite suit
With reds oranges and yellows
The owl will even give a hoot
My sap is what I'm famous for
It taste so sweet when boiled down
I tell you just one sip of it
Will make a smile right from a frown
Now When my days are through
My journey still goes on
I may become a bedstead
Or a table for someone
Someone may yet use me
For a ceiling or a floor
You see my wood is prized
For many things even a door
But now I will just stand here
For everyone to see
The majesty and wonder
Of me the Sugar Maple tree
Created 7/21/15 for the Trees Personified contest
Copyright © Charles Reese | Year Posted 2015
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