Alexander Beebe Poems
|8.||Of Mortal Men||7/11/2013|
|11.||The Farrier And His Daughter||7/12/2013|
|15.||Catfish & Fries||9/26/2013|
|20.||If Only In Dreams||12/18/2013|
|22.||Some Wounds Don'T Heal||2/24/2014|
|24.||Faith, Hope & Love||5/28/2014|
|25.||Three Fewer Trips Around The Sun||6/2/2014|
|28.||Tattered Rags Or Golden Drums||10/28/2014|
|31.||The Oak And Swing||7/15/2015|
|33.||His Place Among Men||3/29/2016|
|34.||Vapor Trails And No Regrets||3/29/2016|
|36.||When Least Of Them||9/19/2016|
|37.||What Is The Age||9/19/2016|
|38.||Betterment Of Man||10/19/2016|
|39.||We Wouldn't Need To Whisper||4/6/2017|
|40.||I Pray I Pass The Test||5/1/2017|
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The Essence Of A Godly Wife
She bares the pain and joy of this world with praise and thanksgiving.
A man chiseled by life, attempts to conquer what he has already been given.
Yet she brings him to his knees, not as to extinguish his heart,
but rather to kindle a flame so that God may know he is His own.
She knows well disappointment and pain.
The cross she bears is not of wood and nail.
Her eyes focused on the Lord she humbly gives praise
For the pain of our sins was earthly then raised.
She reminds him ours cannot compare.
He bows his head with tear for he has been fed.
A union on ...
The sun doth rise while morning dew clings to blades of grass,
the tarmac full of painted eagles waiting for their pass.
Like birds of prey on the wire eager to devour,
the sky their highway between the earth and the heaven’s power.
The vapor trails their fleeting sign that once they passed this way,
to yonder sights of things below that gaze upon their wings.
The clouds appear as mountaintops or foam on raging seas,
horizons that appear so close continue to deceive.