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now redone for going to a non-HomeSweetPort page, to lighten the first take impression of too much overviewing the HomeSweetPort pager.
recheck 'Trope Eck' pager, here right here.
basis basics for ‘HomeSweetPort’ page only
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Main Redirectory reroute to 'Ecks-Isle' pager
(differs from this here Mini Redirectory)
deals with this entire Website, not just this here Home Page
includes key topics of distinct page names based on my last
name “Eck”
involves the two or in some cases three poems titles therein
Home Page letter (longer / longest of the entire site)
Two poems for Ecks-Port page (same as 'HomeSweetPort')
1 / 2 - “Matters Of” by Poet Eck, C. T.
2 / 2 - “To Poem Life In” by Poet Eck, C. T.
***These two original poems found this page are respectively from
the 'On-The-Horror-Side Poems' then ‘Solid Staple Poems’
Categories in the newer Book.
***Worth reciting out loud, these two poems offerings are
certainly ‘solid’ as ‘staples’ of instances of Mr. Eck’s
overall poetry or evened out as 'typical-poeming-scaryscenery',
certain to be good enough for this main page.
(This very) Mini Redirectory reroute to 'Trope Eck' pager
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more & as an extra-extra poem
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Heyyo Porters:
DEFINE THIS: TAKING A TRIP ON THE TROPE
To define this site means you might have to define a lot of words in the process (“Trope” here connotatively lets me think of rope right up front by loose word-type association, and should perhaps be cable for a computers theme!): “trope” isn’t used as much, and as unusual as it comes off, know it basically refers to a “turn of expression” (to define my site, one must realize it is made up of previously undisclosed variants of word-play puns utilizing my last name of Eck– made into new words that seem like common English words, making use of my last name in these ways has proven an “in” thing to do, at least for me (even if the “ex-” prefix means “out of” and certainly something has to be inside something else for it to be taken out of it)). The “Ecks” versus “ex” theme recurs across this site’s genre and may not be a type of literature, but is as similar to an archetype or a nonpejorative cliché for the purpose of sharing a terrific “Possible Mission” for you porters (read down near the bottom of the “HomeSweetO” page on www.Ecks-Isle.tech for my answer to why it’s not “mission impossible” for sure). These “Ecks-” usages have become a figure of speech, but not too much of a metaphor even though they are posted other than in the literal manner of the real words from our dictionary “e” pages. Since my Eck last name means “corner” as “ecke” in German / Deutsch, I thought to duly point out in Isaiah 11 (follow at verse 12) that my fantastic reference Holy Bible Book (good buy!) lists the four “corners” of the earth as four “wings” from the original Hebrew (then "Eck" would be "wing" at by one, like "on a wing and a prayer" and if vocabulary as longer is "corner" then "Eck" would be the whole shebang at the big "box" or "all foundation" evened an entire shape "square" there). It’s a global thing, like we’re flying out here with “wings” in outer space, and instead of falling off of a flat land mass with “corners” I guess (probably refers to the four points on a compass of North, South, West, and East and then ties in with the compass I dropped for you at the HomeSweetPort page, so go there to restart at will, all in sight of the site of my name, again "corner" or "wing" in translation or by extension, and not for the glory of mine me, but in the stead for my God, the God: Lord Jesus).
ALL ABOUT THE DOUBLE (2!) POEMS LANDED ON “TROPE ECK”
The poems found this page are respectively from the ‘Faith Stand Poems’ Category (here, titled “Citizen Of A World Perceived”) and then from the ‘Psyche Poems’ Category (there, titled “Traveling Time”) in the newer Book. Both of these poems found this page deal with the subject of perception or even “time travel” for starters, and in good ways not evil uses, and each of these two poems found this page are unique concoctions as far as poems go or even ever can be, both useful and beneficial for getting thinking straight and rightly so.
Farewell,
Ecks-Port pro, c/o C. T. Eck
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1 / 2 "Citizen Of A World Perceived" [poem]
by poet Eck, C. T.
Take time to get away from it all
On a vacation in your inner man around secret feelings
Come apart and rest or you’ll come apart in test
Make a space for the grace which is greater
Than the pressures, sin, and troubling conflicts you face
They say prisoners in concentration camps
Do not crack if they use their minds
To imagine fields of flowers and beautiful homely places
Instead versus concrete walls, barbed wire, and forced labor days
Picture a gourmet meal as you dig into the gruel
Good practice when facing crimes against humanity or spiritual propriety variety
When you are the one arrested away from society
Even as this society’s ills over inundate some aiming to overcome
So too in the rest of life, conceptualizing proves productive
Useful to see yourself at a finer, fancy established restaurant
When sitting down at the free community meal in town if short on groceries
Or valuable to envision yourself in a far off foreign country
If the city you are getting used to is not quite rubbing off on you preferably
Well if you cannot sleep, just rest yourself in your healing beauty chamber
When you get up and still do not feel good about your neighborhood
Think about a huge city-sized camping grounds with you pitched in the middle
If your job is a duty and you eat because you have to
Act like work is your hobby and meals are your leisure
Or be on a vacation of longer duration while searching again for work (but look!)
On a commute follow the speed limit but pretend Nascar has a bigger track straight
But if the delight in your days fails due to some years on your life
Remember to still try for good times since your Creator is still creating all around you
If a disaster of any sort happens to touch upon your life in tough love
Look to let others help you find answers that bring hope and healing and smiles again
Poet-make short takes and storied epics and classic climaxes teach these things
For the poets touch on the passions similar or familiar to how we all fashion alike
Too, are you especial to entreat?
Constituted affectionate feelings overflow from writers in tune
Pictured framings that borrow on reality but pay back insight doused in introspection
Feeding on the faithfulness up above surpassing life’s more dismal surroundings
Serve God my witness with my spirit
Buy this that I have myself standing though at kneeling or else
It may be I put myself out somewhere else with what I possess to entertain
But wherever you go there you are to be more
The answer to worrisome low feelings or angst
Is to begin to praise worthy God considering prayer then to think an asking
Though depression can be so beautiful
Although a strafe from deception and within a call beware what delusion both froth
While anxiety can provide a needed edge
Either against life’s stricter stresses
Or before a fall into perplexing despair
Did you know, can you tell, would you wish?
That there is a separate society from society-at-large
A holy society where troubles are identified
Battles can be won and lives can be transformed
Existing among all these societies yet one of its own
Known as the Church of the Lord Jesus Christ
Made up of people with or without buildings
Their ascended leader not so much about religion but belief
Made for overcomers, are you one?
But if not, know you must be born again
In order to see and to enter into the inspiring Kingdom of God
Now within, soon to be here
Where you go up, up to Heaven, not just a state of mind
You can then become what God wants for you
Your own desire to overcome begins there and renews
Imagine your heart, your life, your world
In a place beyond even what you have imagined
Full steam ahead before ships of glory come in
Inferences in intuition instinctive and beyond
Here’s why this poem tabulates reflective perspective despite principles scruples
Spiritual giftings benefits and instructions keep us honest
Most ingenious on much gratitude
All prepared for the world to come in a fallen world now
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2 / 2 "Traveling Time" [poem]
by poet Eck, C. T.
Meanwhile as traveling travels travails amidst trials
Making the three of time one of mine await for eternity starting blocks
Beforehand at the least we’ve noticed presence of past going future
Having an idea – of a chance perspective and the time of day for it
To go back and relive a life, yours the mine
Perception intact knowing then what is known now
It is not a question of time travel
‘tis the object of an inverted subject
My world my life my God
The travesty melodramautomatically draws drive
Derived rev tries of poetry telling it like it comes to pass
I wish I could go back and relive but I cannot go back I know
The son of man sent gave his life blood scent for me to go sweet
So I am planning ahead today for tomorrow, o hope hold
Peace at latter end of days, future creature
Yesterday is gone, gone and I know
Once the hence is beyond farce to the tense of stance
I am going back to my 35th year to reuse it
If we are given 70 in years would this be half way by?
The like of a hike above the alcove of what I and I trow goes
Now I am figuring, somewhat pretending recourse over resource
Depending on my ability to live it for the first
Time through that I have not lived it yet
I will get to take it in all sense-heightened
Perchance I remember things better
Doing my best while I be self-aware of the fact Spirit led
Living it all over again so to speak
For the very first second third time at once
Rounded back from 40, 50, 60 considering though looking ahead
Should have done it with 15, at 25, even five
Make all the right decisions macro micro managed, no damage
Pray twice for two things of peoples I am watered too to
Our Father Outline out of time outlying outer limits
Because as you see your old self at the end of elderly life perchance if
Is how it is to be now
Lived over even more special and as better
Though there would be news, obstacles, and parameters, the joys
The thing to do is to disconcern things of naught too discerned
So just how many times would be enough?
The question of being, once blind sight, serves spirit dear so sounds clear
Then order becomes ongoing through-and-through each today’s year
To live over knowing the previous shots but facing much more each trip, no fear
Touchy as is as I figuratively travel my time
Experiencing it for the first time as if I have seen it many times before trying
Vacation photo album concerted poems’ lines’ itinerated by heaven’s inheritance
Where my verbs with whenever nouns arrive as I walk about them rhyme
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