THE FORGOTTEN
People who use family and friends. Then they move on to a new life and leave these people behind thinking - I'm too busy but they will always be there. Guess what - not true.
Remind me God
A POEM I WROTE YEARS AGO
We are made by His design
a poem I wrote years ago
I saw you stumbling home
a poem i wrote years ago,about God watching the struggles of a man
God's Dilemma
a poem i wrote years ago
Why Kitchen Curtains Were Made
Where does the wind come from Where does it go Suppertime is near a certain feeling is here The widow is raised kitchen curtains begin to wave Kitchen curtains were made To introduce the Holy Spirit Your mother worked hard all day the wash
The Old Ways
Sometimes I get to missing the old ways the old days I just can't find the words to explain when in peoples hearts there was a flame And it became a guiding light and everything felt so right And I can't explain how oil flowed from the word of G
HEAR THE ANGELS WEEPING
Update 3/4/2022: Also, for all the innocent children being slaughtered in Ukraine in the senseless battle brought on by another nation in their homeland. For all the innocent children who are being slaughtered at our schools and around the world.
aboue life
Build around you walls of beauty, corrals of goodness, rivers of justice.. ..and evil will be far from you. (in the Grace of God, under the Karma of Buddha, in the Fate of Universe). by Fabio (me)
UNCONSCIONABLE
Truth... 1/03/2017
TWO PETALLED RED ROSE....
Two petalled red rose..! Using your soft lips as a brush While wet it in the red lipstick you applied on The artist called love Has drawn a two petalled red rose o
CHRISTMAS NIGHT
Merry Christmas everyone!
Born to Save
Christmas poem I wrote today
Great as a Gentle King
Abstract on the Christmas message.......
Moonlight Desire
This is one of my "Vampire: Vampyre Love Poetry Series" poems. I do so like doing this series. Hope you enjoy. Hugs....Mike. XX
RELIGION
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Due Thanksgivimg
“Due Thanksgiving” is a poem I wrote a couple of weeks before the American holiday of Thanksgiving. The American "Thanksgiving" is, basically, a harvest festival/feast. This banquet became known as “Thanksgiving”, because it was meant as a “Thanks Giving” to God, for the bounty He had given to His people. And this harvest banquet became an annual event, which, over the years, spread to all parts of what is now the United States of America. And it’s celebrated on the last Thursday in November, each year. And, a couple of weeks before the actual holiday, I got into a reflective mood, thinking about that first Thanksgiving, (Which has devolved into a very commercialized excuse for a “family feast/get together”, now.) and what it was about. And I ended up writing the poem, “Due Thanksgiving”. It’s my take on what “Thanksgiving” is really SUPPOSED to be about. Although it rarely is, today. And there certainly is a religious aspect and context to the holiday, as well as the poem. It started as a Celebration of God’s bounty to his people. And the particular people who started this great “Thanksgiving” were, in fact, “Christians”. A small offshoot branch of “Christianity”, but Christians, nonetheless. And, for such a long poem, something that you may find interesting, is that, from start to finish, this poem only took me between 2 and 3 hours to write. It was almost like there was a hand guiding mine. But the poem isn’t meant to proselytize Christianity. Most people that know me, will tell you that I’m NOT a “religious” person. And, if you’re speaking in terms of “organized” religions, and/or churches, that’s true enough. But I DO have a “spiritual” side. But I think that a man’s “spiritual” nature is his own business! Between him, and HIS “God”. (Just as I don’t feel MY relationship with MY “Higher Power” is anybody’s business, but mine and His!
Prayer
Me bringing up my awareness and knowing I don't walk alone
STARS IN MY SOUL
My soul belongs to the Stars and Heavens It is captured inside this earthly abode It struggles like a bird to be free So that it can fly carefree to its star home Not meant to be weighed down here It strives to be happy and carefree Needing t
I'm positively positive
I'm positively positive it's a wonderful day The harmony of this day and me Is like a spiritual embrace I'm positively positive what is taking place Call it what you want call it what you will I still call it amazing grace I'm positively po
The Edge of the Universe
I wrote this a long time ago when I was in school. My favorite subject was Science.
Regarding true indentity
I wrote this at a deep time in my life. Having following the bumpy road and falling down and was able to get back up brush myself off and keep moving.
Mr.Right
I wrote this poem four years ago.I wrote it a time when I read and studied Isaiah 54 vs.5 and realized how special we are to Jesus.If we were not special to him he wouldn't have died to save us.I want to remind singles here that they are special to Jesus and they should never forget this.I hope this poem will touch someone just as it has help me to stay grounded.
Angel
This poem is written to share a experience I had and a woman I met many years ago whom I believe came to both teach and bless us all ....I have never forgotten her ... she touched my heart.
On The Eagles Wing
A transcendental spiritual journey...vision that revealed and represented my personal journey the difficult periods and the change that occurred ...overcoming adversity ...inner peace
Trust In The Unseen
My first attempt at a spiritual poem. I think it speaks for itself.
Pandora's Box
I wrote this a long time ago. It was what I was feeling and wrote from the deepest of my heart and soul..
BETWEEN HEAVEN AND EARTH
I was half awake and half asleep the other morning and I saw this with my eyes closed. Believe it or not - it's up to you.
Sometimes I'm me
Just a entry trying figure my thoughts out
Stay a little bit
Stay a little bit With me. Just today. Yesterday is gone. Tomorrow not yet come. Just today. I have only one moment … Of time. Feel free …. You may go …. but Stay a little bit With me. Not much time…. Is blink of eye
Charge to the Goddess
I wrote this to give homage to the great Goddess for she does come in many different ways within our lives.
Regarding True Identity.
I wrote this because I wanted to express my inner self and my thoughts and emotions at the time. Who am I, why I am, and when I am comes to mind with the poem. Enjoy
Pandora's box
I wrote this as to express my inner feelings what was going on at that time. If you can understand what Pandora's box is or know about who she is in history. Then you can understand why I wrote this poem back in the day. Thank you for viewing.
SUMMER NIGHT
7/2/2022: Lately I have hit a very long dry spell since COVID-19 hit - being isolated you would think it would have been an incentive for creative juices but did quite the opposite.
MY ONE TRUE LOVE
DEATH IS JUST THE BEGINNING
DEALING WITH A LOSS
Someone whose mother is in her 90's keeps asking me how I dealt with the death of my mother. You don't - you just go on the best you can. August 5th will be the 9th Anniversary of my mother's death. You can grief also at a lost love or other losses in your life as well. I get comfort through writing my poems as well as my faith and - of course my CS poet friends!
My Female Other Half - Past Lives
Reincarnation; or a change in form = transcendence. Death - the E.N.D? No - Energy Never Dies.
God, are you there?
An endless despair and search for the truth of God's existence
The Shouting Tree
If you don't get it, I can't explain it to you, Brother/Sister.
I'M INVISIBLE
More and more feeling this way. Things in my life lately
The Prisoner
Inspired by personal feelings and also identifying with the end truth revealed at the climax of the 60suk tv series 'The Prisoner' where the late Patrick McGoohan, as 'number six' discovers he is ultimately not a prisoner of 'The Village' but of HIMSELF...as are we all...?
Beautiful Country
I just wanted to state how beautiful our country is ...