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Heaven on earth

Heaven on earth

dont know how to explain this poem really but i guess what im trying to say is, nothing but heaven is perfect, life is not yet we expect it to be so, likewise to people also.. alittle less expectations and alot more graitude for the blessings we have but might be blinded to by greed for perfection, for wanting it all.

crucify me do

crucify me do

I have done my share of falling down i have battled through the rough i found the strength inside me for i believed in the path i took. I have felt the kiss of betrayal i have turned the other cheek only to have the other side kissed with li

Supreme Guardian

Supreme Guardian..

The night has passed but stars remain and only an ether voice prays the rays of luck,of love and Fate are asked and forced to go astray.. My life has enter the final circle as orbits bells carry the fatal and a Guardian voice sings of ou

Haunted Telephone

Haunted Telephone

This is one weird phone I can adjust the settings for calls but for some reason will not erase incoming messages even though hit the right buttons. My aunts voice and she has passed now over 14 months ago still there and very clear, the recent ex whose words said in two languages of her love for me. So two faces I can clearly see in my mind can also have sound to the memories too. As of this morning can now add another name to this list of calls as my Aunt passed away last night 4/2/14 last in the line of my fathers side of the family.

Saving Grace

Saving Grace

From the words, Let there be light... Creativity began And was supposed to continue with Adam, the very first man. But desire and greed reared Their slithering heads And made the first humans Want to be like God instead. So upon that first

Angel

Angel

In her arms She holds me tight Her flowing white robes Hides her glowing wings Her halo high above her brow Tall and elegant Is she For she's my angel Looking after me When times are bad She their When times are good She w

There is original thought

There is original thought........

Please leave comments on this statement.:)There are some who believe there is no original thought. At least it is alive and well in me. How about you?

SHOCKED

SHOCKED !!!

us

Gods Help

Gods Help

Falling down I go upon my knees Dear God will you help me please Give me the strength to do what is right The power to continue this long endless fight Uncover the soul you know I have within Help me to be good and not to sin

TRIPPER the TRIPPING BIRD

TRIPPER the TRIPPING BIRD

my how we women can cage ourselves with programmed ways, self savatage, when someone comes into our life. It's up to us to realise we need to let ourselves out of the cage in our minds .. Xx

UNDER WATER RED SEA STORMS

UNDER WATER RED SEA STORMS

Another look into us as Souls

PUREST INTENTION

PUREST INTENTION

Just about doing our best in any situation that arises xxxx

STILL BLEED

STILL BLEED

Knowing we are spirits having human experiences, yet we are human And that is that .. It is the whole .. I aim for xx

The Edge

The Edge

I’ve been to the edge, and I stared straight down, A large empty void, no escape, no sound, Whispers from ghosts of days gone past, Years ticking away, life moving on way to fast, Reflecting on the person I was long ago, Seeds of the future that

LIGHT

LIGHT

Hardships can bring us feelings of loss..loss of hope, like we are treading the dark path. However, the darker the path may seem at times, the brighter the light is within and awaits us to see this.

WHERE RESIDE through eyes of woman

WHERE RESIDE .. through eyes of woman

Self realisation in a form .. A dream .. And from the dream this popped out .. I somehow saw my male side very clearly .. Thus an integration emerged between the devilish ego selves within and higher self xx

Swaztika

Swaztika

The peace your arms directed moved humanity and grace Of luck and prosperity now echoes through nightmares and disgrace For thousands of years you represen

Off the Streets

Off the Streets

Do you want to share stories? :))

A Wondering Star

A Wondering Star.

a wondering star am i wondering who you are, like the sands of time floating by like a rhyme, living in moments by the sea from within the deep ends of me, I ask to stand alone in time to count the moments i have felt sublime a fleeting memory of one

light

light

my shining knight in the armor of light guardian of the Heaven's sings in the chant of a thousand angels playing enchantingly sweet soft music in the tune of peace goodwill to all mankind in dark we see suffering light of our feelings

Proverbial Sunrise

Proverbial Sunrise

Deep in thought I focus on all the pain I've let it drain my happiness from me every day If I had a penny for every thought that I've ever had I would throw them in

IS HE EXSISTING

IS HE EXSISTING

HOP YOU ENJOYED THIS POEM

The Real Meaning Of Christmas

The Real Meaning Of Christmas

This controversial poem depicts how society is being misled by multi national companies using Santa Claus as their poster boy to sell toys and to attract the children from all over the world and make them believe Christmas is Santa's day and not Jesus the Messiah, would God be pleased with this arrangement ? I think not. please read this and then you decide. Written: 21st December 2013

my guardian angel

my guardian angel

Jonah guardian angel Great prophet of Israel teach me how to write In God's path You ran away from the Lord On a passage From a seaport Of Joppa God commands everything On a ship heading away Everything in his creation He b

Fingerprints

Fingerprints

If I were to die, where would I go? Could I fly, where everyone know? Would I sleep for a little while, And wake up to the King’s Isle? What happens when I die? Am I put in a hole, left staring at the sky? Or am I burnt to a crisp, Left to flo

Mysticism

This is a continuation of my previous piece, "Mystical Experience" from the work of John Blofeld. It deals with the essence of the mystical experience which is "Mysticism". Unfortunately, the word "mysticism" seems to have negative connotations to some who may view it as a mysterious form of taboo mainly because it cannot be perceived by the intellect and logic. It is a direct experience as stated by Blofeld. Almost every religion, however, has a dimension of mysticism. In Christianity, Saint Teresa of Avila, Saint John of the Cross and Meister Eckhart were prominent Christians who had such an experience. In Islam, Sufism is a branch dealing with mysticism. Rumi is a prominent Sufi and this is reflected in his poetry. In Judaism, the Kabala is a tradition of mysticism. Eastern religions, especially Hinduism, Buddhism and Taoism deal with mysticism as a direct experience or intuition. The mystical experience can also be obtained directly through a deep sense of unity and harmony and with Nature. Some western poets such as William Blake, William Woodsworth and Emily Dickinson reflect this in some of their poetry. (Poetic Prose)

A Beautiful Day

" A Beautiful Day "

In memory of the passing of my oldest brother Sonny Wolfe. Mr. SUNSHINE!

Master Key

" Master Key "

A transformation from old to a new life in Christ!

My prayer

My prayer

He was always there and is all around us

Intolerance

Intolerance

The greatest danger to freedom of speech and threat to living in a free society might very well come down to any form of intolerance, especially directed towards those who love doing what they love doing because it might be considered offensive to someone else. History is filled with examples.

When The Gods Speak

When The Gods Speak...

In the nights sky the light you seek shall shine like a golden sun you need not say a word for all your worries and sins with in shall be washed a way the birth of a new and better day awaits the spark of life and forever lasting love shall blow thro

The Message The 40 words Challenge

The Message (The 40 words Challenge!!)

I was greatly inspired by the 40 words 'style' of poetry used by Joyce Hemsley and shared by Martina on the corner recently when she shared Joyce's poem 'Martina' so I gave this style a go and submit my own 40 word poem. Will others please give this challenge a chance? The only rule is the poem must contained exactly 40 words!

Humility Before Honor

Humility Before Honor

Lord, I come to You thirsty for Your Mercy and Grace, Tormented and humbled, naked and ashamed. Just a man stripped of his armor and all of his pride, But I always

Charvak

Charvak

This poem is based on the Charvak philosophy of life, the first of its category which originated in India in 10th century BC and which denies the existence of God and Soul.

Spiritual but not Religious

Many persons today claim to be spiritual but not religious, even at CS. I am curious to know the views of CS members on this topic and to share them with others. What do you think? Please comment especially if you are such a person!

Eves Conversation With God part 2of2

Eve’s Conversation With God (part 2of2)

I was astonished, firstly that he spoke, for I had never heard another creature speak and secondly that now you wanted me to eat the fruit. I must have appeared to be dubious for he quickly continued. “God realised that he was being unfair, that h

Eves Conversation With God part 1of2

Eve’s Conversation With God (part 1of2)

Sometimes it does not hurt to look at something a bit different

Lord Show Me

Lord Show Me

For now there is life where death once stood stopping us from an existence. For now i know this will light each day as if putting a smile on my face each morning. For when i wake up and see the beauty that lay in front of me. The talent tha

Where to find me

Where to find me...

I sat down and wrote this after looking at a great artist's website, located here www.stuster.exto.org I saw heaps of pictures, many it seemed to me having to do with oceans and water, and I pondered that this probably means the artist has a connection with oceans somehow. That inspired me asking myself why I do and do not like certain 'places'. This poem sprang from those thoughts, and it doesn't flow as well as I'd like it to flow, but never mind, I enjoyed writing it anyway ^_^

Two Bells

Two Bells

feeling spiritual despair.... having a friend....not a poem not really, just exprssions of a grateful heart. Light, joy , Salvation.

WWJD

WWJD

For your mouth is unclean. Your words cut deep. You do not mean to hurt the Lord or christian family. Yet you throw up your words. Not asking for the Lord to guide your lips the way He wants them to go. You do not understand how you can hu

Follow Me

Follow Me

Very abstract sense of spirituality within myself...

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