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No Mistakes

No Mistakes

When my hopes fade And my dreams die. And I find no answer By asking why. I just keep on trusting And hang on to my faith. Because God is just He never makes mistakes. Should the storms come And trials I must face. When I find no solution

Entity

Entity!

For me its a spiritual thing.

alms

alms

suspended down in the bible belt lord's presence is so keenly felt asphalt roads with Burma Shave signs stand one an other revelations divine for it is said, that and this religion betrayed by just a kiss embrace faith of heaven's aspiration

Who told you

Who told you?

Who told you THAT story of life? THAT STORY cuts like a knife, a fable , you are not able , ,,, to resist,, takes over your life? And you cease to exist on your own?, you need help from above? you need love?, to protect you from what? someth

Does Forever Land Exist

Does Forever Land Exist?

What is, what is not and what is wished for! The poetic license of the provocateur dwelling in the recesses of the fantasies of his mind!

A Blessed Gift

A Blessed Gift

Something within us all I think, but some feel it more than others

Together We Are

Together We Are

For together we came in your name. We worship here to honor YOU. All things are put aside you have made us complete and new. You are always there for us if we just ask You to. Church can be anywhere we assemble together in HIS name. For we p

A pope is born

A pope is born

on the chimney the seagull sits waiting for the new popes visit who will he be will he be charming caring full of humanity the seagull sits pationatly waiting like all humanity for the news will it be the white smoke with the good news siti

THE BECOMING 11 3 2005

"THE BECOMING" 11/3/2005

This poam was written by me. 11/3/2005 Im a singer/songwriter. ive been writing since 1987. and i write this song for the pagan goddess "Diana" As a smudge of light in the darkness. it Will be on the album titled "DIVINE EVIL" It will have 13 songs on it of which i will sing when i get another band together. i usually zrite dark poetry, but i thought u readers would like this one, And i believe ill post many more lyrics on this site. Enjoy.

bad omen

bad omen

Is it truth or myth Do these cards work Do we dance with the devil when we temped are soul We dare to play with satan Dare to read these card Superstiuos or a non believer Can we see future for told or death and danger The danger for told

mankind

mankind

For mankind's doom was self-imposed by the growing of their rigid wisdom. A wisdom that through thousands of years has brought torment to their minds... The human race will flee to be segregated and live as individuals without baring to comma

Thinkin

Thinkin

Quietly I write the words that flow from my head to my pen. I never know when it will happen-possibly now maybe then. My mind has been full of emotion-smiles, frowns and tears So much more and intense than ever before in all my yea

State of Mind

State of Mind

Heavens silhouette outlined in silver sheets A crown of gold entwined with angels wreath But its the halo that falls down around my neck This promise of life is choking me instead Lord I know I've been the unfaithful one Standing in my own shado

Somewhere Over The Rainbow Trout

Somewhere Over The Rainbow Trout.

My soul is attached to a fly rod.

The Operators Manual

The Operators Manual

I got the idea for this poem from a radio program "Unshackled" from Pacific Garden Missions in Chicago.

Celestrial Orchestra

Celestrial Orchestra

Shards of light crack the darkness Barely showing through The echoes of yesterday reverberate Throughout the cosmos Pain and suffering twists and turns Doubling back on itself Deafening silence as the stars Snuff out of existence To the t

were a blessing song

we´re a blessing song

only you make me better, altought -I admit- I´m a little rebel, you always beg for someday I´ll can to change, I´d like to think of other way, give all for you, and my promises are dead leaves, I always finish to lose, my dices are cheats, my gam

Liberation of self

Liberation of self

(Liberation of self) A world without words Silence touches my soul Stillness whispers From within The world you Walked in Is mine A friend like no Other I made a friend Out of sadness From the silence Whispered many Things The r

L I F E

•••L.I.F.E•••

Lifes not set inside a dream but life witout it has no chance it seems, ive seen the voilence weve created for no reason, Ive seen the end of the forever season, when nightmares come true and weve run out of time theres only one person whos commited

Your Little Secret

Your Little Secret

Written with a friend of mine in mind

Psalm to Jehovah

Psalm to Jehovah

A spiritual..hope you like

JOB BLESSING REALLY

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

Mr Right

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.

Be Made Anew

:::::::Be Made Anew:::::::

Old poem from O9, did revamp today.

I Was There

I Was There

I craned my neck to see this man The one called King of the Jews Who does this man think he is To claim to be son of God Along with the crowd I jeered And laughed

You are fired priest

You, are fired priest.

this was written for a religious hypocrisy contest. it was meant to be around an article where is a priest did not tip the waitress when he was in a group of 6, meaning the gratuity to kicked in on the large bill. It was 18%. The priest wrote on the bill, ”I tip God 10 percent, why do you get a ten?” She posted the bill & he did not like that. The priest called the Applebee's the young waitress worked at & provoked the boss to fire her! She was fired. For doing nothing wrong.

Ace of Swords

Ace of Swords

A descriptive poem using the Ace of Swords from the Rider Waite Smith tarot deck.

The Edge of the Universe

The Edge of the Universe

I wrote this a long time ago when I was in school. My favorite subject was Science.

Prayerful Reflections of You

Prayerful Reflections of You

Tell me how to hold on longer, when my grasp is slipping. Show me how to not lose trust when I need more grace. Fill me with Your spirit when I feel it’s missing; And speak your silent wisdom as I seek Your face. Help me realize Your presenc

I am but you are not

I am, but you are not

I am, but you are not If you are, then I am not If something exists then it is one If there are two then it is nothing By mixing one color into another colorless does not become colorful Success is not obtained with sayings or deeds I am

the immortal sun

the immortal sun

a warrior of life an inventor of death to take the shamed ones final breath, one less to worry one more second to hurry, flights of angels not scene by us but by you, who worries after an enemy lies shattered with wounds deserved, who would take pit

In A Poets Mind

In A Poet's Mind

In A Poet's Mind They opened my flesh to the bone, Harder still when they heard no moan, As meat was torn from my ribs For my clothes they claimed dibs. As the cross was still on the ground, A mother's sobs were the only sound, My body ach

See More Clearly

See More Clearly

too many bad leaders in all the lands

LISTEN

LISTEN

GOD is reliable for me and thee. HE has set us free to be with HIM in all eternity. Just look to HIM above and see how HE has scheduled life for thee here on earth for all HE wants you to be is successful and free throughout all eterni

Not Forgotten

Not Forgotten

Questions ever more questions Curiosity never to be broached I raised my mind and thought I touched the skirt of the goddess It lasted but a moment and yet I saw The countless

Our Old Baggage

Our Old Baggage

What would happen if we decided not to keep carrying our old baggage of the past around with us?

The Web Tangled Tattered And Torn

The Web Tangled Tattered And Torn

"Being Dead Is No Excuse For Not Doing Your Job" - I grin everytime I remember Sir John Gilgud as THE SUPREME BEING saying this in the movie, "Time Bandits". This piece started out on a religious blog I occasionally post to, but I like it so much I edited it a little to add to my collection on this site. It's still not for everybody, I'm sure, but then neither am I, right?

Who Am I To Say

Who Am I To Say

World only listens to a few great men time causes everything to fade away People don't know where they're going only a few know where they've been What will tomorrow bring who am I to say Talk to a lady say miss how can I help you She'll reply

light

light

The light in some can be so bright,others seem to struggle for space to receive the light,nature has its own that shows the different settings of light,as i sit quiet with the history that is mine from the darkness towards the light i see that is my

not a poem precisely

not a poem precisely

Once a Junior School teacher asked her students to bring some potatoes in a plastic bag to school. Each potato will be given a name of the person whom that child hates. Like this, the number of potatoes will be equal to the number of persons they hat

The travelled dust

The travelled dust

I was dust before God. I became a comet, a planet, a star… A tree, a bird, a human observer finding questions I’ll return in the dark and cold To that place where I was start, A travelled dust, enriched with wisdom and emotions.

I am

I am

I am a curser A blamer I don't bend my knees to seek Your redemption I am a fornicator An adultrer I don't stop exposing my soul with so much lewdness I am a liar A cheater I judge those around me but don't stop my own failures Oh C

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