Eve’s Conversation With God (part 1of2)
Sometimes it does not hurt to look at something a bit different
In Flames
Start a fire and watch me burn in the flames. Purification, turn away from all the world's claims. Breaking free these corrupted vile chains. Free to roam the universal planes. Watch me burn in the flames. Ascension, lifting me from all the world's p
The Symbol Of Gods
My first poem for February, I based this on religion, something different and the power of money, yes you might call this a mixed bag so please enjoy...."The Symbol Of Gods" Editor: Marikia (Written...January 2013)
Sweet Expectations
A land where milk and honey flow That lies somewhere in that great beyond Many say I am a fool to believe this I know Still I have something they do not understand Within my heart there is joy that is hard to contain For I am convinced my life i
SPIRIT
SPIRIT WITHIN UNSEEN BEING LIFE ESSENCE GIVEN BY BREATH TO US SPIRIT
Built By Time
In a sunset, Hunter's moon, With gables, Backlit, Painted Children's faces, Begging candies Or a boon, We feel An autumn chill, And thank God, For his Small graces With winter Coming soon. Short-bread cookies, Pumpkin pie,
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!
the dark side of the bright
journey inside a xenophobic brain..
His Love
The winds of change are blowing To where I fall yet unknown It is high, it is low Ever steady beneath my soul His breath upon my bosom His hand shines forward Guiding me from darkness through Steadfast and true It began with the dawn
snow tears
angel dear angel leave me in this cold let me die in shame angel leave me dead as the blizzard sufficates my lungs sweet angel for i deserve this pain you put me through angel let me die in the rain as snow tears fall from my face the angel lifts me
THE PLAN
This Poem is about God's plan for us from the beginning of time til the end of time
What Would Jesus Find
The other day a friend placed a challenge in front of me...what would Jesus find if He was to walk the streets of Adelaide today...both good and bad...I hope you enjoy the resulting piece of work...thank you
For TinyPixie my Eternal twin
For my darling Pixie the candle flame in all my darkened rooms.
I AM
Think I may have been reading too much Freud :)
FACES
Actually I just saw this face appear before me speaking inspiring words and wrote just what was said poetically.
Withering Wings
Oh your withering wings, destroying all of your blessings, slowly losing your golden rankings, put your ego aside and begin to care for all sentient beings, otherwise we destroy all of our surroundings, and lose the gift of living slowly we are spinn
Some May See
Some may see What they Want to see And some may judge A book by its cover, But of the words inside They are no lover. They that judge By surface Appearances Have no desire To understand. And they might see The things they see Becaus
dreamers wonders
i some times wonder about this
I AM WITH YOU
People nearest to your heart may leave you Wealth health prestige too Failures disappointments sorrounds you Feeling broken hearted in all you do You carry the weight of the world on your shoulders Misery sadness disasters You tend to give up
Freedom
Wonderful Poem Spiritually by Andrea Pangos and and after My thought Spiritual-Poem of Freedom..
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
from the Bible 1 Cor 13, 4-7
It´s the best descriptio of love ever heard.
War in Heaven
When God looks down upon me, just what does He see?... A man that is righteous,...or at least tries to be?... Or does He see things that I can’t imagine?... I simply can’t fathom,....The Master’s reactions... He’s said “In My Father’s house, th
RAPING THE NATIONS
Current time catastrophe
Misdirection
I watched the gulls out over the sea The reflection of the sun blinding me The breeze blowing through everything that could move If this day ever ends, it'll still be too soon I'm holding on to dreams and false beliefs I've got hope I'll
Angels of the apocalypse
From the tops of the Mountains to the hot desert floor from the clouds up above to the oceans below With wings fully outstretched, and a blinding light Angels are here watching by night. Man gathers round killing and dying with greed in h
the doors
i wrote this for a true poet rip jim
If men were heroes
If men were heroes, if men were wise then women would obey to them, Accepting their advice A simple life of worship men. If men were heroes, if men were wise Then women not needed to think, Would not have character, but the same charact
What You Wear
Again - emancipation! Get out of the prison of my skin.
He Walks With Me
For my fellow poet Wendy
An Angel Weeps
Look all around you what do you see a world that was beautiful Look closer, draw near look from above see the gnashes There are great bare patches de-void of their trees just dust bowls The angel watches and her tears fall like rain
JOB...BLESSING...REALLY
May your job be a blessing instead of a chore. For down the road it may open a few doors. The kindness and compassion that you show to all. The quiet voice with much understanding, waiting patiently to help you with your needs. Lifting you
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
The Other Side ( last of the four new ones)
This road is for the dead I have a weekend pass and I'll be sure to ask About the dust spit demons I carry on my back So don't wait up for me Don't wait around to see I never promised I'd be back
Angel’s Dust
Just the way I feel
Texas Girl
Texas Girl 16 mins ago Comments (0) Texas girl your Gods saving wind The difference of what is golden good Everyone should have your loving heart Being what love should Gods child full of grace Can you save the human race Cast the evil
Angels with Harps
Angels with harps on fluffy white clouds Strumming in sweet serenity Shiny curls and flowing white robes And singing in beautiful harmony Angels with harps, they beckon, they call For all below them to see There's wisdom in hope, There's l
Where is God?
So many unanswered questions about life.
God's Side
For God is on my side and letting me be a blessing everyone i meet. For i want to enlighten them to God's side. For show them what is on God's side and how he wants us to be. Let your good will and happy soul pull the other's to God thr
The Murder of An Innocent Man
He went willingly to His death without defending Himself. To pay the debt demanded by His Father for the crimes others committed
SEND ME ILL GO
Im diffrent comments would be nice