DEAR ST.NICOLAS
Dear St Nicolas You are the protector Of the all kids' Be the protector of all people And bring us peace in our souls Love and peace in this world. We are all your kids no matter age Be with us and pray for our souls .
MyCellf
Accross the plains I see a glimmering light, Beyond the horizon where the day fades out the night. The grass is grown from the roots of all my sins, Beneath the dirt
The Letters Of J-E-S-U-S
It might offend somebodys faith If I say a certain name But the name I say is a name that's great He's known as the king of kings Other gods will be embarrassed If I say they are in second place But all I'm gonna do is talk about you know who
House of Many Rooms
Distraction can be costly when pursuing reality.
Still Waters
~ Matthew ~ Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life
The Wizard
This is a chant I wrote seeking a new soul in my life. One puts these things out into the universe to see what she has in store for one. Tis the blessings of patience which one then has to develop whilst awaiting the will of heaven Bless
Remind me God
A POEM I WROTE YEARS AGO
TRUE LOVE FOREVER
i cOuld lOve yOu even mOre tOmOrrOw than i dO tOday.... i lOve yOu this much that its hard tO put intO wOrds.... meeting yOu is what i called miracle... thank yOu and i lOve yOu thOugh we had tO say gOodbye... but at least let me say im h
longing to Belong!
When soul is trying to ooze out of heart and start to ask deep meaningfull questions from the dark... then all meterial security becomes meaningless until that answer is found in the sudden spark! dissatisfaction we will feel always many
Freedom I Say Thank You
Thank God i am free. I am free indeed.
STAR CHILD
Masses of star dust floating around Gathering slowly becoming a form Rotating faster and faster they go Getting bigger making an impr
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
(in)tolerant deity
http://www.npr.org/2011/01/04/132645952/police-pakistani-governor-killed-in-gun-attack?ft=1&f=1001 http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spanish_Inquisition http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crusades God's will...or man's?
21.12.12..Have this feeling..
Had this feeling for sometime ..do you guys feel it? An uneasy in my gut.
How Did We Get This Far
He hasn't arrived yet Perhaps you think He's not coming back You have looked to the skies After many a year,many a day,the prayers you have prayed With tears in your eyes And the year that we live in Sounds impossible when You say it out
Yes
some thing I was feeling
Is that so?
Time is relevant, is that so, when will it be my time to go, a blink in time is all we are, compressed emotion and shooting star, or blinkered minds that never grow or question here, is that so? The preacher cometh to show the way, hush and lis
Life through my eyes
Inspirational
Life here and its now
JUST THINKING ABOUT MY LIFE
A Soul T Keep
This was written some time ago when I was writing and experimenting with music and poetic themes.....I have produced it here from memory maybe making it slightly different from the original......
Sssh hush now. . .
Sleep my dear Cecil , Less i disturb your rest, Let the demons forget, Tormenting your poor head. Hear my soothing voice, Bring dreams that's nice, Relax your five senses, Unwind your antennas, watching eyes of yours, please go to sleep,
Repent or Perish
All my works comes from the blessing of our Lord Jesus . I am nothing without his grace .Bless EVERYONE in CS AND PC .Amen From Ancient Bullman
It’s lovely to see you again
How time passes quickly by No more than a blink of an eye Is this really where we meet Among so many strangers as we share a seat It’s been sometime that we’ve last spoken Somewhere inside memories have woken Is it really that long ago
A Church In Me
For these four walls go tumbling down each carry a piece of it around. The christian family is present in all i do and say. The christian church is within each of you. No matter where we all congregate that is the house of the Lord. He is pr
BABYLON "THE GREAT" IS FALLING
I wrote this poem to acknowledge all the prophecies coming to pass.
Ripples of Laughter
Perhaps I can sit And send all my secrets to you Think of your face Hope all of those signals get through Well I wrote on the water But my words just clung to the shore The ripples just echoed with laughter And I wrote no more H
Phalanxis of Light
There is no dream, like the dream within a dream within a dream. Remove all dreams, and clearsight the magnificence...
Losing your soul in stormy weather
Losing your soul in stormy weather We began as one and were seperated at conception A lifetime spent searching because we believe the deception Selfless submission is our foundation Selfish vainful desire spreads from nation to nation We see no pur
The Eyes of a Child
I wrote this as I was traveling westward from New York on a Greyhound busand noticed a little boy peering over the seat at me.
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
Once upon a time, a bedtime story.
Once upon a time, long before creation , long before indignation was a part of it all, there was no space and there was no place, all that was, was thought and energy, a creative force longing to be, the you and the me, that we came to be. A
HE'S Watching
Glistening in the sun reaching down to say H E L L O. Making music for the world to hear extending out as far as you can. How beautiful and graceful you are. How grand you have always been. Did anyone know GOD created all of this HE
RIVER
I walk across the pasture and from a distance I can fell it. Feeding me is the snake. Like veins filled with the blood of knowing. And it tells me of the coming journey. From a time that has no beginning and well go past the horizons.
LIFE MOVES
will add additions later
FOREST TURTLE
THE FOREST TURTLE, METHODICAL, ALWAYS MOVING ALWAYS WATCHING AND AWARE OF ITS SURROUNDINGS. FOR IT PLAYS A ROLL IN THE LIFE OF THE FOREST. BETWEEN THE EARTH AND THE LEAVES IS A WORLD OF IT OWN. AND THIS IS WHERE IT LIVES. IT FEEDS ON THE BR
love or not to love
love or not to love begs the answer the choices will always be the same loved each and every one of us she is the queen of love our lady mother of jesus for some this is a myth the man i will kneel before on his throne he sits king my deathbe
I'll be with you always..
Just a poem
If WE were God
If we could recreate and start again, the creation of man,, what then?,,, so that we were God, could we produce a better plan? And IF we were God and this was now, would we do better?, would we know how? Would we call a meeting and define our
Skate
It is an ontological analysis of forward rolling motion, botany and world class cuisine.
ANGELS
hope this write came out good. but this was a little joke i told my brother tried to put it in a poem don't know if this worked or not as a poem.
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a blessing poem of self love
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