The Writings of Christopher Dominique Jacobson

Below is a collection of poems I have written over the years that I felt like sharing to the public. The majority of them were written several years ago; I ought to write more, but I haven't. With life experiences come things to write about.

I hold the copyrights to all of these, so please don't use any without my permission. You may contact me at abnormalfreak(AT)gmail(DOT)com

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The first set of poems are the more recent ones, which I've written from the time I recommitted my life to Christ (late 2004) until now. They are presented in chronological order, beginning with the most recent.
I Am Weak, but He Is Strong
I Seek Thy Compassion, Thine Everlasting Affection
(Un)Divided Devotion
Wonder of Nature and of a Woman Dwelling Within It
Guilty and Ashamed
Before Sex Was a Factor/Earnest Plea to My Master
For Jennifer, my friend
A Prayer Worth Praying
You’ve
Light Showering Rain of Emotion
I Call You Wonderful
Constancy; a Woman to Love
Poor Craftsmanship of an Honest Heart
Commence
Father I Wish
Things
Prayer of Concern
Spirit Is a Breath, an Air in Motion: Our Life, Our Very Being
An Eye Thereby Am I(?)
Old Country Not Unlike New
prayer for a daughter of Light
myREASON+myALL
This is not a poem. It's a poor craft in confession.
Father Sent His Son to Die—For This Sole Purpose My Soul Will Cry
This Temple…Is Not Mine
Left Pondering in Blue
Webby Universe

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This next set of poems were written during a time when I did not consider myself a very happy individual. They've mostly been written from 2000 to 2002 (ages 14 through 16), though some extend into 2003.

I have a need to stress that while most of these I consider to be good poems, they were from a time and a state of mind that I do not wish to ever revisit. There are plenty more written from this era that I will not publish here, partly for the fact that they aren't very well-written, but also because they are too dark and would do the complete opposite of uplifting others. (Not to mention some are outrageously childish.) At least half of the ones hand-picked below display a light and a hope in the form of Jesus Christ.

For the most part I didn't put a date on these when I wrote them, so I will present them in alphabetical order.
11:11
Backwards Sway
Collapsing Contemptuous Cerebrum
Contort Me; Writhe My Thinking
Darkness Growing Thin
Deep Sigh
The End to Come
Grumbling Old “Stumps”
Hell in the Eyes of Me
I Will Be Strong
Journeys Begin
Lofty Lord, Come Redeem Me
Me & My Mind
Over
Perfect sense of loneliness
The Power of God
Purpose in Life
Reciprocal 1 - The Noise
Reciprocal 2 - Turbine
Shallow
Sickness, Banished
Somewhat Happy
Sorrowful Ones
Three in One, Revisited
Tormented Soul
Untytl’d
Why Love?