MANAO  PUBLISHING

All These

 

In every subset of category

Exists the truth and the individual

Sometimes in harmony

More often at odds

 

Patronizingly invoking a mention of God

brings you neither closer to Him

nor nearer to the reality of truth.

 

His benevolence allows us to grapple with self

As if our issues concerned all else

beyond a relationship with Him.

 

Recognition, His quest

Service, His desire

Understanding, His goal

Compassion, His nature

Mercy, His gift

Redemption, His reward

All these given,

for belief.

 

 

 

~Branch Isole © 2008

Anniversary

 

From Paper and Cotton

to Silver and Gold

Our story together

still unfolds

Each year’s magnificence

remembered by significance

A gift to mark

each passing milestone

A love shared together

Love, we might not have known

 

We said our vows

It seems a lifetime ago,

Where the time goes

No one knows

 

We acknowledge yet

another year,

One more anniversary

 

Remembering that wonderful day

when you and I,

became We.

 

 

 

 

At Long Last My Love

 

Come my love

let me show you the wonders

Come my love

let the world not asunder,

our love nor our lives

‘neath the clear or the thunder

 

For my love reaches above

beyond and forever

You I shall love now and then

leaving you never

 

It is you my love

whom God has sent

It is you my love

for whom I rent

all veils of the world

all decisions

temptations,

I give up them all

for the love of two

 

Him and you

you and He,

The two of you.

 

 

 

~Branch Isole © 2005

Believing is Seeing

 

God’s desire;

that His sovereign majesty as creator

be recognized and acknowledged

 

God’s wish;

to be joined by all

who recognize a place in his family

and acknowledge the brotherhood of man

 

God’s hope;

that each will recognize his spirit

in the one he sent

and acknowledge his son’s

redemptive and reconciliatory purpose

 

God’s demand;

that each of us make our own decision

as to whether we will recognize

and acknowledge

Him, His Spirit and His Son

 

 

 

 

~Branch Isole © 2008

Birthday Wish

 

Another year past

This new one begins

Today we celebrate your birth

 

A special day

for all involved

Marking your appearance

that first distinct moment

you joined us here on earth

 

To be known by you

a blessing to share

as family and friends we sing

 

Our collective love

is heralded by

the joy for us

your presence brings

 

      Happy Birthday ~

 

 

 

~Branch Isole © 2006

Days of Endearment

 

Nothing has changed

in the nature of man

except that he does,

when caught in the grip

of the devil’s hand

 

We chase the dollar

three hundred, sixty five days a year

and set aside few

for our Lord endeared

 

None is willing

to close the door

Simply said,

all three want more

 

 

 

 

~Branch Isole © 2005

Electrical Orchestration

 

Remove from me all matter Lord

all gas and liquid too

Leave only the electric charge

that was me originally, from You.

 

Take the soul and spirit aura

of these molecules

which were of and by,

and with You before

 

Since the beginning

when they were combined

in new form

from the myriad of possibilities

of all your worlds

 

Reconstitute them once more Lord

in a fashion of your choice

That the new me

might be, more like You

 

That the new charge

re-formed from your hands

this time,

might serve You

instead of myself.

 

 

 

~Branch Isole © 2003

Impending Arrival

 

We are one, yet separate

you and I

 

Together from that first moment

Daily you have made my life more,

more aware

more fulfilled

more complete

 

Our lives intertwined

from conception

Forever connected

from inception

 

Even before your arrival

Before the world comes to know you

You and I are one,

in love

in being

in spirit

 

Yet unborn,

unknowing

unknown

It is you who allows me

to blossom, to grow

as you do within

and all the while

We are now

We are always

Mother and child

 

~Branch Isole © 2006

Imperfect Balance

 

There is only one

who delights in our sin

more than we,

and that is the Devil himself

 

To him

the bitter aftertaste

of our guilt

is as sweet

as the anticipation

of our own unrepentant commitment

 

When we rebel

against the moral directives

of the Lord

the further our separation

from God becomes

 

Unable to establish

perfect balance between the two

We are ever moving

closer to one

and farther from the other

 

 

 

~Branch Isole © 2004

Kingdom of God

 

Love’s eternal presence

On earth as it is in heaven

is shown

is known

As His sun again rises

each new day, one of seven

 

The Kingdom of God

Now and forever

Revealed to us

To each who would see

His kingdom

His presence

Always will be

 

Through His spirit

Flesh made real

That all might hear

His final appeal

“Come to me

Through my Word,

My Son

That you might know how

your race against death

will finally be won”

 

For your soul to live

not once, but twice

your salvation,

redemption

is found in the Christ

 

~Branch Isole © 2003

Knowledge

 

The most valuable thing in the world

is knowledge,

from it, all else springs into being

 

Ideas are the seedlings

of knowledge

Intellectual properties

the living waters

of nurture and growth

Which, through expression

the world as we know it

comes into existence,

In an ongoing evolution

of progressive application

we use, abuse

and build upon

 

It is knowledge which creates

problems, their solutions

and new challenges

 

Knowledge;

The man without it

struggles

The man with it

toils

The man who mixes it

with spiritual understanding

and an acknowledgment of God

may be blessed to experience wisdom

 

~Branch Isole © 2004

Living Loving Memory

                                                

Leaving hearts behind broken

in these mourning moments of time

Grief weighs immeasurably down

upon these present

emotions and minds

 

Sensing your spirit

among us once more

Our loss overwhelming,

yet put away. .

 

By remembrance of your smile

ever brightly beaming

 

Your body at rest

Your soul gliding free

Peace now shrouding protectively

the new essence of your being

 

Your time here so fleetingly passed

still hard to imagine you’re gone

In glory waiting patiently

for our journey’s end . .

to join you before the throne

 

 

 

~Branch Isole © 2006

A Mother’s Love

 

The one thing we can all learn

From the true love of a mother

Is how to be more considerate

In our treatment of another

 

~Branch Isole © 2003

Grandchild

 

Apple of my eye

The desire of my heart

Experiencing moments as you grow

Memories shared

Secrets known by only we two

These joys are but a few

You bring into my life

 

Seeing my child, your parent

and a little of my own

Similar characteristic traits

familial antics, movements, tones

 

Natural dispositions of a genetic three

part and parcel passed

through our family tree

 

You test the bounds of love

Stretch patience from inch to mile

Yet disavowment melts to nothing

Overpowered by your smile

 

Captivated by your innocence

Confounded by such honesty

One moment angelic, the next rough and raw

 

No matter what you say or do

all retrospective redeemed

by a whisper of,

I love you Grandma

 

 

~Branch Isole © 2003

Grandchild

 

Apple of my eye

The desire of my heart

Experiencing moments as you grow

Memories shared

Secrets known by only we two

These joys are but a few

You bring into my life

 

Seeing my child, your parent

and a little of my own

Similar characteristic traits

familial antics, movements, tones

 

Natural dispositions of a genetic three

part and parcel passed

through our family tree

 

You test the bounds of love

Stretch patience from inch to mile

Yet disavowment melts to nothing

Overpowered by your smile

 

Captivated by your innocence

Confounded by such honesty

One moment angelic, the next rough and raw

 

No matter what you say or do

all retrospective redeemed

by a whisper of,

I love you Grandpa

 

 

~Branch Isole © 2003

Maternal Ode

 

Whether you call her

Mom

or Mum

or Ma

or Mother

in each child’s heart

there is no other.

 

 

~Branch Isole © 2004