ALL DAY
Here again im never snorin All day above serpents soarin Speakin truth in never boring Me in tha devil, always warring Kick my sin, so hearts restoring Lion in my chest, constant roarin Exploring all tha ways, consistent scoring Doin it to liv
THIS IS IT!
You get only one life, this is it! This is not a trial run for another hit or miss We all have but one chance to do it right To make others happy, to give hope to life So, do not terry, and never pout This one chance will soon be out Our live
FUNCHILD
this poem takes us through a life of wonderful times! the years pass by too fast! oneday; you know your ending is near! you wish to once again be with your funchild and enjoy forever youth! then in a fraction of a minute; you are young again; for death is a new beginning!
Heavens Next
Arose from the Dungeon with two swords an I keep the shinin armor of tha lord life is but a dream on fightin with the Devil till tha mornin dawn they believe im so gone flowing like the SpiritRealm just too strong right above tha mirror Gladiat
.............sin
I tip toes on hells boundaries tha devil likes me too much shes says such n such like smoke this tell them that, heres sum lust to cheat on ur gurl in here belly dove forsure destined to endure hungry lik a lepord on a boar from the core soul str
Consider Him
Some times you just fill like u've had it all, you just have to look up and ask Him to carry all that load off you back, coz without Him we can't make it.
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)
Within the life
What im feeling right is dificult to say is dificult to make with more means than it made
Soilder of light that wandered up in down Earth
And all of these emotions are pourin' outta me I bring them to the light for you It's only right
Echos of Lost Paradise
Another poem, writen in english, hope that you will not judge, and hope that you will like it. thank you in advance for your time
Another grain n tha sand
ask God if he feels my pain can you please stop the rain No tell God he can keep it the same imma deal with the rain
HIM
For my church is my family who loves me unconditionally. Who lifts me up in any and all T. I. M. E. S. Who Is always there for me. There is unity between us. The closeness that I long for. God has filled that need completely. Ho
I Am There
At the break of dawn as the sun shatters the sky Dissolving the last vestiges of night Bringing forth a new day, a new hope I am there In the mid of the day when the sun beats down Drying and baking the ground When the heat haze covers the la
Walk right in
Spilling my feeling through the air tell me what you know???
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.
circles
i'll always push away from the strange dwellings in my mind mimed for your convenience, feel the push of time direct me forward into cages i dispise and see faces that show no surprise as i enter the surreal rooms inhabited by weary
Fully Blessed
Numb to tha pain, Like emotional drain, Mimicking time so I will never refrain, Staying on the move praying to obtain, Who's the one to blame, The man in the mirror whos become but a stain, Leery to the love like there's nothing left to gain,
Princess Shruthi
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Words
There are words that are not words they are just but symbols of a meaning that brings upon a hidden feeling that cannot be described
MAN MADE GOD
Muslims, Christians and even Jews you know your holy books aren't true, There is no god of Abraham, Man made god not god made man No taking snake, no Adam no Eve All those stories are make believe No fall from grace no Cain no Able, It is al
~The Spirit Within~
There is something within each of us that is unexplainable...yet we feel it...
angel eyes
An angel in disguise, an angel within my eyes, a future dependent on you, A life i never had, always intrusted on you, A word from your mouth, to take me from the south, a present was your touch, you brought me from the dark, delighted me wi
A Vision
music is poetry in motion
One Only
Tired of feeling sad,tired of being lonely But I got a prayer to lean on What if you had one prayer to lean on And one only Blues are like a song of a river flowing slow Blues are like a quiet telephone and I already know No one is going to p
life zest
presence ...eternal....flames lick
Twin Towers - A Tale of Two Rails
9/11/2017 Update: The Memorial is still there with nothing changed. I changed the picture because last year when I took the picture it wasn't completed yet. Now the flag is flying high and proud over the monument! It is now the 16th Anniversary. This event affected me deeply as that is when I started writing poems. I had never written poetry at all or attempted. The emotions in me were so overwhelming that it started to spill out into words as a release of the pressure. 9/11/2016: My town is in the process of erecting a monument to the Twin Towers/World Trade Center, Pentagon and the flight that went down in Pennsylvania. This year is the 15th Anniversary of the attack on 9/11/2001. Highlight of the monument is the two rails that were underneath at Ground Zero. I watched them weld them to the top of the granite stones and became very emotional thinking about what they had been through. There is more going to be done on the monument and I will change the picture when it is completed.
All For You
1 of my ladies brunch poems let freedom reign
Paradox
This world is full of delusions and our imaginations are trapped inside Within this sphere some give into fear never mind the world outside Excuses are made by common
OWEGO - MY ADOPTED HOME
I was born and grew up 10 miles up the road in another town, but I love the town I live in. Owego was voted the "Coolest Small Town in America" in 2009 by Budget Travel Magazine - check it out!
Crucify me do
This poem is about parking the cross for a while to dream a little, before flight.... either that or its about being tired of one's luck. Each carrier to their own take
your eyes your sight
The eyes have there luster There shine there truth They never lie That can never forget They are our truth Our morels and our hope Thay let us are the sky A baby for the first time Worn is of danger Tell us where to hide Thay put
4 THINGS THAT I KNEW
FEELINGS
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
Angel
Do we have an angel Watching over you and me Is he or she near or far away Looking down from heaven above Or is he or she with us holding our hands guiding us Guiding me and you taking care of us, watching were danger is looking out there for
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sharing religious thoughts
((((((((("LIFE"))))))))))
when we think we have it all figured out, We dont.
not lost
Having no shoes,seems a blessing when meeting a person with no feet.
Listen to the whisper...
...eVERYTHING THATS WRONG MIGHT AS WELL BE RIGHT
!!SOMEONE HEAR ME!!
Do not let depression set in. Lift your heart to God he knows all your needs each day all your needs to do is pray. Cry out to him to get you through all illnesses you have inside of you. Scream at Him that you need help He hears
to break the spell!...
Excited past its limits, past its chance no remorse more romance, severe armies of chilled batteries, or drained somewhat, more restrained, reaching a level of hell to finally break the spell, Past its peak, no more shall i seak, still questions to
believe
is it wrong to set aside my limits and believe to enter a creation of thought and mystery to understand that things may change within my belief, in what though, in me, in you, in destiny, in God, to trust the understandings of my mind or to
Jonah & the whale.first half
Jonah /part one
RE: why did she kill that child..?
dear artist gypsy heart, you are right. we have to respect others choices. but it is painfull... sabeel....
RE: shadow1950
darkhorse.. So many wonderful ladies on this site.. No wonder I love women so much. Cafe...
RE: A poetry tale ...
Too an old friend, cheers mate!......
RE: Blithering Idiot
this reminds me of the movie slingblade, yankee4you...
RE: Boundless Love
I got dance fever too Kickit..Yahoo....
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