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Entering the promised land

Like Moses of old,
He never quite arrived.
Denied his right to enter,
because of an indiscretion.

He commanded a stone,
to issue a fountain of water.
His people rebelled,
because they were thirsting.

He commanded the stone,
without mentioning Gods name.
Was he ever really free,
I don't think that He was.

Only in the sense of his choices,
but they were absolutely limited.
The reasons that we make choices,
are occluded by misinformation.

If you don't understand completely,
are you ever truly accountable?
The verdict from Gods own voice,
would not allow him to move forward.

In the end he was taken
without tasting death.
Translated he was lifted,
into a higher plane of existence!

Jesus himself once said,
that ye are all Gods.
What this really means
creates a new sort of concept.

We all ride the same rail,
taking turns with white knuckles.
Eternity awaits us,
with both joy and suffering!

You can't get around it,
with courage you accept it.
A crushing blow to the ego
brings you back to being humble.

In the end you wind up,
just where you desire to be.
Create your own reality,
within the limit of universal law.

The law is the light,
that springs from within.
As intelligent beings,
we chart our own course!

About This Poem

Last Few Words: If you really contemplate life, you'll find that you enjoy it. In pleasure and pain, each in a measure you're free to be some sort of agent, act well your part and reap the rewards of justice. Don't be indecisive, you walk a long lonely mile. You believe what you want, I'll stick with my own decisions. If there is an end we'll become, just what we desired! I don't believe in an end, we all spin around and around, taking our turn as free agents, in this never ending circle. This, of course is my own interpretation, of how things exist. I would love to hear other ideas about the meanings of our existence. this must obviously cut against the grain of how others feel! I mean no disrespect, and don't expect anyone to feel the same way. I didn't want to enter a contest!

Style/Type: Free verse

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Region, Country: South Ogden, Utah, USA

Favorite Poets: Jon Anderson, Jon Ondrasik, Donald Fagen, Sting, Eric Bloom , and all of the poets at neo.

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neopoet

neopoet

5 months ago

Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]

The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:

This poem engages with biblical narrative and philosophical inquiry, using the figure of Moses as a springboard for larger questions about freedom, accountability, and the nature of existence. The structure is mostly free verse, with stanzas of varying length and a conversational tone.

The poem’s opening lines establish a parallel between Moses and a more universal human experience of striving and limitation. The reference to Moses’ “indiscretion” and the episode of striking the rock for water is accurate to the biblical account, and the poem uses this as a metaphor for the constraints placed upon human agency.

The poem raises questions about free will (“Was he ever really free, / I don't think that He was”), and the idea that choices are “absolutely limited” and “occluded by misinformation” introduces a philosophical skepticism about autonomy. This is an interesting direction, though the poem’s argument could be strengthened by more concrete imagery or examples; as it stands, the philosophical assertions are somewhat abstract.

The poem’s rhetorical questions (“If you don't understand completely, / are you ever truly accountable?”) invite the reader to reflect, but the logic here is somewhat circular—if accountability is predicated on complete understanding, the poem might benefit from exploring the implications of incomplete understanding more deeply, perhaps through metaphor or narrative detail.

The transition to the idea of Moses being “taken / without tasting death” and “translated” is a notable departure from the biblical account (where Moses dies on Mount Nebo), and may be conflating Moses with the figure of Enoch or Elijah. If this is intentional, it could be clarified; if not, it may be an error that could confuse readers familiar with the source material.

The poem then shifts to a more universal, almost New Age perspective, referencing Jesus’ statement “ye are all Gods” and positing that “we all ride the same rail.” This broadens the poem’s scope but also dilutes the earlier focus on Moses. The metaphysical assertions in the final stanzas (“Create your own reality, / within the limit of universal law”) are ambitious, but the language becomes more generic and less grounded in the earlier narrative or imagery.

The poem’s strengths lie in its willingness to grapple with large questions and its use of religious and philosophical references. However, it would benefit from greater specificity, both in its imagery and in its argumentation. The poem could be strengthened by maintaining a clearer through-line—either by staying closer to the Moses narrative or by more fully developing the philosophical ideas with concrete examples or metaphors. The shifts in tone and subject matter, while ambitious, currently feel somewhat abrupt.

Attention to line breaks and punctuation could also help clarify meaning and improve the poem’s rhythm. Some lines end with unnecessary commas, and the use of capitalization is inconsistent.

Overall, the poem raises compelling questions but would benefit from greater focus, specificity, and attention to detail in both content and form.

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Lavender

Lavender

5 months ago

Entering The Promised Land

Hello, John,

Much to think about here.  Like you, I have my own philosophies and beliefs which, most of the time, I keep very private and close to my heart, as I am always learning.  But I absolutely appreciate your thoughts and ideas here.

I did read once, that "sin" actually starts with ill-will toward ourselves - our minds, bodies, hearts, and souls.  Hmm...

Thank you for the read!

L

John Leslie O'Kelley

John Leslie O'Kelley

5 months ago

My poem!

     We all have a belief system based basically on where we came from. and how we were raised. My own system of thought developed as I learned to manage my anxiety. The fear I had was so great at times, that it almost took my life . I needed to find a way to meditate that would dissolve the fear in my mind.