Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts

Thursday, February 12, 2015

Song of Solomon 5:6

I like writing about the Bible every now and then, as it is my favorite book of all time. There are treasures in that wonderful book written by Holy Spirit inspired men who followed and knew God. The truths are timeless, the themes are countless, earth history is established, plans and plots are revealed. I could go on in the endless details this book has in it but I want to focus on a lesser known, or talked about feature. The fact the Bible is a romance.

God romances your soul through true intimacy. It is a pure, luring of your heart wherein He makes you what you were meant to be. It's true love in action. Having relationship with God is sometimes painful, other times emotionally charged; it isn't a stretch to say passion can be defined in allowing God to change you.

God romances our souls and shows us a better way, the Bible also talks about human romance too. God did give us the institution of marriage, love and yes, sex as something to enjoy. The world has taken these God-given gifts and twisted them but that's for another post. For now, I want to focus on the gift of romance.

Sexual love, desire and passion are dominant themes in the book called The Song of Solomon. Yes, there are double meanings to many passages in this book. Many scholarly commentaries discuss the allegory of Christ's love for His people. I'd like to point out the Song of Songs is also what it seems, a poetic literary romance.

Maybe you're blushing at this point in the post, but stop for a minute and think about this book of the Bible that so many read in secret or don't even bother to try and understand because of it's content and the author. Oh my, Solomon certainly had major issues where all this is concerned but that is for another post. I want to focus on the purity of the message found in this guide to romance.

If your committed in marriage to your spouse, there is no reason not to enjoy romancing them and share your passion in an intimate nature. If couples would inwardly focus their desires on each other, there would be a lot less infidelity in this world. Couples should create a secret love world all their own, a safe haven where the outside world can't shake its foundation. This is one lesson I glean from reading Solomon's love poetry.

I have taken chapter five, verse six of the Song of Songs and in my own way described the scene (It's her dream). Abishag was uncertain of partaking of her spouses desires and rejects his advances. She is restless and regrets her cold indifference, after realizing her mistake she searches for him in the dark streets, where shadows and fear lurk, only when she finds her love is she safe again.

Watercolor on Tile by: Nathan Brown

Song of Solomon 5:6

In her bed lay a maiden bare
with flowing spun adumbral hair
Her beloved did come at twilight hour
Allured be her loves' strong power

He knocked and beckoned so he could see her.
She neglected to let him enter.

Toppling here and there, her heart did rise
thus running to the door she did realize
her absence of action created a demise,

She thrust the door open and looked around
to find her lover was not there and
could not be found.

Her ear was strained for the calm of his voice,
the fall of his footsteps to make her heart rejoice.
Deep within her soul did hoist
a cry to the empty darkness, her eyes went moist.

Her brow did strain the shadows while standing upon the threshold,
her fleshly arms crawled from shivers cold
but in her depths roaring passions glowed,

Wrapping her shoulders with finest linen
she set afoot to find her given.

Treading along cobble and lane
she came upon the watchmen
who treated her in vain.

She pleaded and asked if they had seen her Lover,
then they struck and took her linen cover.
She escaped their taunts and stole away
Just as dawn beckoned the day.

Her eyes she lifted from road to yonder
and discovered her beloved,
she need no more wander.

Her hands did ache to be filled with his cloak
And her legs rushed swiftly.

They barely spoke.

She held him and would not let him go
walking arm and waist,
until safely they had sheltered at her families' abode.

Her bosom heaved from raging currents
as she unraveled separations torrents.

His strong arms enveloped her storm
and calmly her heart settled,
Safe,
No more forlorn.

Chandra Debee 1998

Now go read Song of Solomon and apply the lessons to the one God gave you to love. Ahh, romance!
Happy Valentines Day!

WOW, just read an article where mysticism has infiltrated the church and people are equating their intimacy with God as a 'sexual' experience... I do not intend this at all in my writing. God does show you how to love and does change you in a very intimate way, but to connotate a relationship with 'sexual' intimacy is wrong! It is NEW AGE deception!

Here is some awesome teaching on this passage... Come Lord Jesus... In full context... Are you ready for Jesus?

Thursday, September 11, 2014

Alstroemeria

Alstroemeria
Photo by: Chandra Brown

Alstroemeria
Zygomorphic beauty
Unfolds in symbiotic affinity,
together apportioned truth combine
imparting genuine love; sublime

Silken petals
Curve suspends upon fluent mien
a benevolent theme of paramount,
cautious eyes and breath passing lips
should not disturb where the calyx sits

Intricate anther
dresses fine tenets of rapport,
dissuading flux in sentiment
braced by firm filament

Unfailing frond
worthy to bear the conduct of being,
vaulted in set similarity
no encumbrance to harmony

By: Chandra Brown


Alstroemeria Facts:

  • Symbolizes friendship and devotion and the trials and tribulations encountered upon the journey.
  • Also called Peruvian Lily, Lily of Incas or Parrot Lily
Proverbs 20:6 - "Many claim to have unfailing love, but a faithful person who can find?"

John 15: 12-13 - "Love one another just as I have loved you. No greater love has no one than this, that he lay down his life for his friends."




Sunday, April 8, 2012

Solitary Beauty


Questioning eyes cast upon a solitary beauty...

Closed petals sit demurely upon sepals seat  
modestly concealing style

petal grasps taut
reveal what you hold;

geometric carpel 
intelligent design

star angled pattern
stamen vivid bright

a secret in the open
  passersby delight

By: Chandra Brown


Photos By: Chandra Brown

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Blowing Wish Weeds

Walking down a bluebonnet path...

Yellow, blue and orange accompany our feet





But then,

In mid sight a spec of white...



I rush over to pick its stem,

Running free with my mom by my side

I pick the wish weed with pride.


"Look at my flower mom, what is its name?'

"It is a wish weed, so it seems;

A wish weed you blow to grant your dreams."



I filled up my lungs;

Got ready to blow,

so I could watch the wish seeds flow.


Ever so lightly the air passed my lips,

as my breath sent my wish drifting

along grass blade tips.



I quietly gazed at my wish carried in the breeze,

knowing that someday God will reveal His plan for me.


Written By: Alex and Chandra Brown

Inspired by the Brown family adventures in nature.
A true story.














Tuesday, August 2, 2011

The Butterfly and The Bumble Bee

Lone thistle stands among lofty pines
a butterfly lands on tubuler spines

A graceful dance as nature sings
upon sunlit transulcent curtained wings.



Purple tinge begs nectars delectation
stentorian bumble bee intends full participation.

Butterfly insists on drinks first right
as bee is ejected with mighty blight



Butterfly on a lone thistle among lofty pines
ousted the bumble bee, imbibing in supreme sublime.

Chandra Brown

Photos taken: Look Out Mountain Trail, Colorado
By: Chandra Brown
                                                                                                                        


Wednesday, July 27, 2011

A Long Walk


Sixty Paces etched in time will test the demands on body and mind.
No matter the elements, terrain or aptitude;
traversing the course requires a fit attitude.
Along the way sojourners happen by,
some just wave and others stop to say hi.
The best companions on a long walk are similar in kind
and may be connected by blood or a contemplative mind.

Smart travelers on a long walk take pause
 and glean lessons that give life cause.
To mention;
Nature gives canvas to philosophic theme
and points to discussions of
The Supreme Being.
Or
An expression or two weave a web
through well traveled terrain
and some get lost on a path
between thoughts and a dream.

                                            But

Young and old on a long walk will ponder this question from time to time,
"How many paces have I till trails end?"
In causerie fashion they wonder,
"It could be a long haul or just around the bend."



For those in the know,
A long walk lends an open view to years and
measured time that focuses on true substance
and how to use the one's supplied.
Chandra Brown
"Don't just count your years,
make your years count."
Ernest Meyer


Dedicated to my Father on his 60th birthday celebration. Thanks Dad for setting the pace and showing us how it's done!
 

The Man From Dunn County

John, The Man from Dunn County and his wife

This is a tale of a man named John Robert
who in 1951 was born a twin
among a handful of other kin.

He is an all star athlete from Menomonie
who broke a leg
then asked Susan Jane to become a Debee.

Being a graduate of UW Stout
it was hightime they traveled about.
So they packed a U-Haul and drove 1,000 miles
ended up in Colorado and decided to stay for awhile.

Along comes Chandra in the August heat
and four yours later, Johnna;
a happy repeat.

Plasticrafts, night shifts, apartment care,
Alexander Dawson; the boys school for nightmares.
Beth Eden Baptist, super hero Dad;
by day a teacher, by night pushing a floor shining pad.

Rocky Flats, nuclear bombs and plutonium,
he has to keep those secrets
hush, hush and mum!

Recreation on the weekend with the boys from church league
throwing touch down passes, running the field in
"Get the Old Man" speed.

Deli owning is no vacation,
it works you to the nub
especially when ordering enough meat
to make a turkey, bacon club.

John Robert is now sixty and living life just fine
he's working on his projects
or making delicious juice from the vine.

Today we honor him with friends and family
that help add to the happy memory
and the tale of
The Man From Dunn County.

"Youth is a gift of nature, but age is a work of art." Garson Kanin

"As we grow older our bodies get shorter and our anecdotes longer." Robert Quillen


Happy 60th Birthday,
Love Your Girls


Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Cactus Flower



photos by: Chandra Brown

Cactus Flower

Bud to bloom
Brief is life;
Capture beauty
In eternities time
 Fleeting moments
Cause rapturous sublime

Pistil, Stamen, Pollinate
Wilting quickly
Death; law of nature
Seasons dictate bloom or dust
thus,
contemplate conundrum;
 from this death comes life again.

Chandra Brown