Patricia Cisco

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About Patricia Cisco

I am a mother of two grown sons, we are an extremely close family & extended family, like all families we have had many wonderful & blessed times through life and we have experienced heart ache as well, I raised my sons, to never make judgement upon another persons journey in this life and to be the best them that they can be , that is all we can really do in this life that is so short in comparison to the big scheme of history & time. Is to try, try and live simply and simply live with compassion & forgiveness in our hearts toward one another, being the best person you can be and always changing and growing along the way.
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    Poems by Patricia Cisco

  • "The Word"

    My poem is dedicated to God Almighty, The Word, the Truth, His Promise. I'm trying to give a befitting complimentary description in words of The Word, Almighty God, our Creator, our Messiah, yet putting it forward so that even a child understands the beauty and simplicity of God, "The Word", since all things began with The Word" and is promised to return through The Word". I hope my poem is worthy enough to give
    praise and hopefully interest readers young and old.

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    • Posted on 02/16/24

    in God Poems

    "The Word"

    First Spoken, last heard,
    God's Almighty Holy Word,

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  • November Harbinger

    Nature and all the seasons intrigue me, the beauty of every unique season has its very own personality and style. I love the familiar scents in the air, the sky of one season looks so unique from another. Each month has it's own subtle changes. This short poem is about a November early evening beautiful, fiery charcoal sky that looks so familiar to ones I remember in past years as a harbinger of Thanksgiving time of year, I hope readers will enjoy this short poem.

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    • Posted on 11/16/23

    in Fall Poems

    November Harbinger

    Brilliant lonely star on high,
    In the fiery charcoal sky,

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  • Hello Autumn

    • Published: October 2021

    in Haiku

    Warm fall afternoons,
    crisp cool eves with harvest moons,
    crickets singing tunes,

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    I'm so happy you enjoyed "Hello Autumn." It has always been my favorite season of the year. I had to think of a way to sum it up completely for a Haiku style poem and this is what I came up...

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  • What A Difference A Day Makes

    • Published: September 2020

    in Fall Poems

    What a difference a day makes,
    twenty-four little hours.

    Cool chill in the air,

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  • Waiting For Heaven

    • Published: November 2020

    in Son Death Poems

    Your very first breath of life, I was there.
    Tiny miracle of God, you appeared,
    overflowing with joy, my eyes cried a tear,
    outstretching my arms to hold you so near.

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  • Patricia Cisco
  • 4 years ago

I really loved this poem. What I love about this poem is its simplicity of what a true gift from the heart is all about. It’s just like Jesus was the gift of love to all the world from God, not gold, not bought but given out of love, a gift that lasts eternally. I just love this Christmas poem. It says it all.

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  • Patricia Cisco
  • 5 years ago

Love this poem about Thanksgiving by Brooke Applegate. She really is "spot on" with her description of what sounds like the perfect family Thanksgiving. She sounds like she is so involved with her family and this wonderful holiday from beginning to end, from preparing the feast, to giving thanks to the Lord for all, to enjoying the food and her family right down to the vacuuming part, which I am sure her mother likes also. Then the traditional Charlie Brown sounds like the perfect ending to a perfect family Thanksgiving. This young lady really understands this holiday and the meaning of it. I really enjoyed her poem.

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  • Patricia Cisco
  • 5 years ago

Mary Ann, I am so very sorry for your loss of your precious little Jordan, and you are right, there are many of us feeling the deep sorrow of losing our child. I guess we all should be praying for one another for God to help each of us find peace and the faith to know without doubt we will be with our precious child again in Heaven. I will keep you in prayers. Surely your precious baby Jordan is safe in the hands of God and the Holy Angels. God bless you.

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  • 5 years ago

Linda, I didn't have the space on my first reply message to tell you one thing I do since my son passed. I guess maybe more so for myself, I started to write to my son Chris every day, sometimes three times a day, if I feel the need to talk to him. I feel it's something even more personal then talking out loud, which I also do. I feel I'm actually making special time to sit and talk with him but in writing, letting him know I believe he exists yet and can read my letters. I know he would tell me I don't have to do that, but I want to, and I feel in constant communication with him. I tell him every little thing, every single day. I believe someday he will tell me when we reunite that he read many of my messages to him and even if he isn't reading my messages, I feel he is worth every word I write to him anyway because he lives within my soul and my love is within his soul. Maybe that sounds crazy, but not to me. I write to his FB messages every day, maybe try it. Take care, God bless.

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  • 5 years ago

Linda, You ask me how I go on, I wish I could tell you. I'm exactly where you are. I feel no peace in my son Chris's passing, Chris was long into recovery he was on a low dose antidepressant doing well for three and half years, helping others find recovery in the community. Then he received from his doctor some blood work he was not feeling well. There was a problem, they re-did his test and it was even worse, he needed to see a cancer specialist. We made an appointment, he was upset but we didn't think he would go off his medication and he did. Then within a few weeks he reached out to the wrong person, in the middle of the night who delivered him a lethal dose of fentanyl. I found my son the next morning, needless to say we were not prepared for such tragedy, heart ache and sorrow. Chris was a great guy, a good son, a hard worker, loving brother, loved by so many, as I am sure your Matthew was. Some things have no answers.I love and miss him deeply, stay near to God, God Bless You

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