John G. Nelson Poems

Babylon, the ravenous wolf,
whose hands Strangle the weak,
Devour the poor, pummel the small,
Plunder life, woes on the fatherless.
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My heart is in thy beautiful hands
Hold me right, it may not be broken
Hold me, kiss my fear & pains away
Hold me, breathe thy love into me
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Tell her, you take her to your heart
Every beam pleasant, she plays a part.
Love has it own mysteries, it’s be true,
wipe tears, her joy you always pursue.
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I feign not my love

I feign not my love for thee,
Not my touches, not my kisses.
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I adore thy incredible smile, pretty as love itself
I compose thou a song, tune dripping from above
I fear not any casualty, my heart seal deep in love
I rest so pleased, well content, my lass I deeply love
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I wish, I wrote you a poem,
That could sing, comfort & love,
Calm all disquieting thoughts,
That lay hopes in stones.
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The elements of genius is within your veins,
The elements of wonders circle within you,
It flow like a dream, but it visions are real.
It whispers, echo, it call you by your name.
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My country is at war, she rots,
Our hearts wail, many woes & sins,
The sadness that sat with us & wept,
& the Sorrows that held us captives,
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I'm award, soul has gone through many stress, Pains.
Take courage, stay strong, your mind in wisdom train.
Viewing with shrewd mind, the heart always retain.
Proper view, delights the mind, heart sorrow refrained.
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Scorches of war, how the stars rot….
in blazing heat, soul strips in camps
doom by long waits, torn by distress,
how curse made us lesser amid men?
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