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ALL ABOUT THE DOUBLE (2!) POEMS LANDED ON “ECKS-TOLL”

The poems found this page are respectively from the ‘Solid Staple Poems’ Category (here, titled “Here For Now”) and then from the ‘Faith Stand Poems’ Category (there, titled “But For God”) in the newer Book (notably not 'Faith Sand'!). These two happenstances poems are perhaps some of my happiest poems, over with the struggle of all (though the second speaks of having past hurt, again perhaps been in being anywhichway), and are also shorter (no not the shortest?) than some of the other poem offerings found the likes of this Eck’s Port pro site.

Farewell,

 

Ecks-Port pro, c/o C. T. Eck 

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1 / 2 "Here For Now" [poem]

by poet Eck, C. T.

We all have an one fixed

Same house over us

Ceiling of these stars

Open at night or away when lightened

Entwined in canopies of forests

Mingled among lands and seasides

Within the arranged order

Consistency at remaining simplicity

Reveals and contains scarcity

Did you know the tides change?

Then remember how to fall asleep

Fields of dreams await you man

Flowers of health for you woman

Children and angels speak of these

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2 / 2 "But For God" [poem]

by poet Eck, C. T.

But God put a spirit with my body

Before the enemy broke down my little bird limb

But God put life in my blood

When as the enemy bruised my flesh

But God put anointed breath in my nostrils

Upon the enemy racing against my thoroughbred spirit

But God put up longsuffering with my own trespass sins

Because the enemy may not yet know the forgiveness from the mess

But God converted my lack of discipline into a Christian disciple

You decide if the enemy can change matter -holy beauty- from an ugly fish me

But God put His Name on me to rebound

And the enemy foes cannot fight the Spirit I found

But God put new tongue languages in my mouth wide

Can the enemy submit high praises like me and all those on our side?

See God counts me innocent of great transgression due to an amount of faith

Even if the enemy watches the wicked iniquity of it all in a measure of fuss

Still God comes in to never leave nor forsake His own

Since the enemy goes round about making our house less a home

But God puts forth commandment that can be obeyed as true

Some depends on how some enemy goes into the captivity meant for you

But God put down that how you played your cards alone is now in light of more

But God put victory knowing He was playing His hand in lead with you in store

If the enemy makes out like if anything can go wrong it should and will

If the enemy bests anyone he beats up himself by self-confounding so shamefully

With God it is let more than wishing you knew then what you know now

For the fellowship of the Spirit lets you know now what you’ll find later too

The enemy is not mankind, so become kindly against calamity as scarcity

But of God we have what we require to find refuge under His wings ‘till this comes to pass

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