Inspirational Poems (4,950)

I dip you yet you still offer no words, they're there yet not scribe'd, I stroke my mark yet you don't reply, I hold you carefully dip you again yet no reply, the finest of paper I touch you too yet still no reply, I push gently so's not to pierce yet still no reply, scribble'd stroke on scrap you mark, touch you to my thoughts no reply, walk away an come back dip you again no mark. . . the paper's fine. . . perhaps the pen need's a rest for a bit~

MY JOURNEY HOME

When my time on earth is over I’ll climb those golden stairs
As I stand before the heaven gates and meet my Jesus there
When I hear him call my name my heart will skip a beat
I’ll fall down on my bended knees and I’ll begin to weep
I will cry with tears of joy when I gaze upon his face
And meet the man that died for me my saviour Jesus Christ

As I stand then they’re before him on my judgement day
I will ask him once again to wash my sins away
He knows I’ve been a sinner, a sinner I have been
Yet he’ll always love me throughout eternity
For he died upon the cross, so all my sins be free
He died upon that blood stained cross he died for you and me

They placed a crown of thorns upon his head that day
Nailed his hands and feet than took his life away
When they pierced his side the blood began to flow
As he wept in silence these words he did repeat

Forgive them my father my father up above
Forgive them my father for they know not what they do
Forgive them oh my father I ask of you this day
Forgive then my father and wash there sins away


When I meet my Jesus I pray he’ll take my hand
Lead me on to heaven to the promise land
Where I’ll meet the master the master of mankind
Meet the great and holy man that sits upon the throne
To see the face of God at last and know that I’m home
To see the face of god at last and know that I’m at home

Written by
Dorothy Elaine Calvert
Copyrights©

My life as you can tell
is not as perfect as it can be
so i throw a penny down the well
to see if fate will help me

But the door will close in my face
my dreams may not come true
i'll get confined to this tiny space
so i look up to the sky; to you

My dreams take me to a place far away
to sail far and wide
and i am free for just a single day
but then i had to run and hide

my ship crashed into the sandy shore
and carried me back to reality
my life has beenthrown to the floor
but my writing brought it back to me

1.
You're hiding your world,
You're scared of your breath.
Your eyes are so cold,
Your mind got to mess.

You shoot at the sky
To kill some odd cloud.
Your tears are so dry,
Your thoughts are so loud!

Chr:
I'm living in your heart,
I'm flowing with your words,
I brought you to the start
But probably it hurts.

I'm hanging on your thoughts
To take away your pain.
I've kept for us two boats,
Should we escape in vain?

2.
You're hiding your hands,
Your gloves are so tight.
You leave your demands
To plunge into the night.

You wait for the flight...
When darkness comes here
You're shining so bright,
Excited with fear.

Chr:
I'm living in your heart,
I'm flowing with your words,
I brought you to the start
But probably it hurts.

I'm hanging on your thoughts
To take away your pain.
I've kept for us two boats,
Should we escape in vain

To come back here some day?..

Do you believe that darkness brings to light?
Do you believe that life can last forever?
Your desperation could have turn to flight,
Do you believe that destiny is flavour?

Do you believe that sand might die for wings
To fly to abyss of the Universal?
Do you believe in power of the rings?
Do you believe in birth of your immortal?

Do you believe that future goes to past?
Do you believe that rain is burned with fire?
Do you believe that dream is just a dust?
It’s just a dust that brings us to desire…

Do you believe that sun sometimes can cry?
However, tears belong to human being.
Do you believe that I don’t mind to die
To bring you back to our broken feeling…

Inside

I am a living breathing human being with feelings,
I am an intense woman with intense emotions,
Yet as the insider looking out,
I see that no one chooses to see that in me,
I want so badly to believe that all hope is not lost for me,
That one day someone will pull me out of myself,
Love me,
And show me how to love him as well,
Teach me how to smile and trust,
How to live,
Will I always be inside looking out?
Or will my Mr. Right,
My Dark Prince,
Open the door,
Take my hand,
Walk me out,
And clear the way for happiness?
Our happiness,
Outside,
Never to retreat,
Back,
Inside.

Wishing 2 chat again,when it's good 4 u

Always there,good,bad,ordinary, night or day

You'll never find another girl like me, 4 u

Curious,loving,passionate,daring,

Now in mind,heart,spirit and cosmic way, 4 u

1 day in the flesh,holding,feeling,whispering,

Sailing,gardening,living and breathing, 4 u

These possibilities are real and waiting

A little time,thinking,fantasizing,planning 4 u

I am a soul of strength and kindness, seeking truth

Be one with the moment, free from strife..us 2..

The Road Not Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;


Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,


And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.


I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

Robert Frost

Just look at me,
I came from madness
To bring a wisdom
To this crazy world!

Just fall to me
With thunder
From the spring sky,
And burn the happiness!

Just turn me on,
Probably I’m dying
Being fallen
So deeply…

Just fly with me,
I’m enchanted by future!
I’m leaving from the past!
I’m yours…
Just hurry up!

8.04.2009

Winter Aires


I am untouchable,
Yet vulnerable,
When my doors are open,
My soul bleeds,
Pent up for so long,
My emotions flood out,
My heart aches,
Behold my beauty and partake in my pain,
Respect my anger and learn from my sorrow,
Find my happiness and revel in my sadness,
As my feelings flow from pen to paper,
As you read my words and hear my thoughts,
Do you wonder who I am?
I am your insight,
I give you inspiration,
Do you know me now?
You should,
I am the poet.