Oceans bed of stars.
My imagination runs away with you, once again. Leading us, to where the darkness and light continually fade. An endless bed, of rippled ocean, clings to our naked skin. Submerged, by breathless words, then exposed, by soft warm winds.
Your Heart
Wrote 7 years ago . Just in less than I/2 hour
The Stranger And The Violin
A stranger had a violin and when he played Righteous and sweet was the sound Heard all over town And all the good people agreed They wanted to hear more every day The stranger and the violin had lots of music to play And then it was during
sine language
always blessed to be here
chimes
comcept or container
Wise Words
Tidbits of wisdom from People of experience
But no one see's the tears in my eyes written by Fernicia Shuffler Francis
A woman always on her knees, with unwavering faith, yet there is never an answer to her pray. It is difficult for her not to continue to trust because she believes in the word on God but she feels like god has only disappointed her, Still she will not remove her faith and trust in God. She encourages others to trust in God despite her disappointment, because in her hear, God is God and will hear the pay of those who truly loves him, underneath, she cries because he has never answered her prays, blessed her or have any good fortune come into her life
A Journey of Healing
When we hand over our hurts to GOD, he binds and heal our wounds…..you also hand over your offenders to him to deal with…..GOD always protects us by cushioning the fall…
Garden of Spirits
dreams beliefs that could be this way spiritism subjects
I am here am I not
I am here am i not, You are here are you not, Chances are we have all got scars, From this life to the next, We are open we are free, We listen to life and we see, We are one underneath every tree, We are alive inside, As You can see, Yo
Surrender
My love melted like a dewy snowflake Tears dried into a salted rock The love was a serpent I dared to forsake Weathered storms on this boat I shall not mock Sweet wine you are not my saviour
Unstoppable Force ......
With the truest will and god by his side a sword in hand he will take command moving from side to side guided by the light an the blessing from above like a hurricane he will come cleansing the devil's hole rotting the seed and follower for witch he
What If
Just going over some things I have wished would be better. Just like in the movie PeeWee's Big Adventure, "You can't wait for things to happen, you have to make them happen."
MY LOVE
Waiting and waiting for Love to come
Spreading the Word
So you contend what I say an do is true, With your infinity of misinterpretation of visions that you see, for my stories of documentation are portray for all my sister an brothers of the world do not be forsaken or fooled ,The task laid out for the j
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
Hope
(Hope) I'm the kid who never Grew up Surrounded by Many things unknown With only the Desire to be loved Defeated many Enemies of The Soul To be here In the mists Smiling at the Thought of What it Took To be bold In action
Free spirited
Free spirited Be the one To care If I'm there Can anybody Hear my prayer Lost in silence Surrounded By enemies Never standing On Solid ground My world Shakes Surrounded By hate I dig deep In my Sleep My soul
Losing yourself
(Losing yourself) Searching for fun Searching for truth All behind her eyes Behind her smiles Behind her lies Behind the laughs The reality of false love fading away There's more beauty in truth The beauty of honesty Th
Transcendence
(Transcendence) I fall to pieces daily Living but not Seeing but not I see a world that doesn't see itself The pain of struggle awoke The dreamer within Many tears I shed In silence I am dead Through my experience I penetra
A Little Hug
There was an old lady and an old man too They went to a small church and sat in the same pew They talked of their love for Christ And how their years on this earth had flew They talked of their loved ones and memories of dear friends And every
Sacrology
This poem is about learning to astral project and becoming a HappyDeadSoul. (capitolization and missing spaces in last 3 words is intentional...It's the name of my band)
Mood
Inspired from bitter experience, I'd like to think it'll help give someone a fresh perspective...
"Today"
I see today as a day of celebration. Today is free-flowing. Today is all that is here. Inside, there is a sense of great
Satori
It is haiku....Some of life's magic is in the simplest things.
All our life
It is when the door starts to slowly open within our minds eye it is then with growing fear we will have to decide will we hide within our House of cards with our belief of denile that our belief will last or will the wa
Chaos
Within the chaos of your thoughts do you remmber who you are
He Loves Them So
God Bless little children at Christmas May their loving hearts be set aglow Must have been Jesus who created santa As another way to say he loves them so So excited each day as Christmas is near Singing sleigh bells ring and it came upon a mi
Forgotten
We see but we don't look we hear but we don't lision yet we can feel our emotions fadeing like a forgotten echo flowing into the crumbling broken thoughts of promises made that we refuse to recall
Art
It is the art within your soul that defines your state of mind when you aquire the art of an open mind
BABYLON "THE GREAT" IS FALLING
I wrote this poem to acknowledge all the prophecies coming to pass.
Questions with no answers!
Just wondering,when everything in this World,looks to go to pieces
Eudaimonia
"'Eudaimonia'" Crawling through my own collective Overcoming lachrymosity Changing my depths perception A denial of Your effect on me Beneath a glowing silver mo
DARK HORIZON SUNSET
Saw the most beautiful sunset the other night. The sky was all dark except for a small band across the horizon was white with streaks of pink, lavender, gold and blotches of blood red.
Why
A man cries out one night cursing God and ask him why. Why did he allow him to fall hard losing this precious life. And why did his woman leave him she swore it would never end. He's got a bible on the Shelf he notices it now and then. Where was his
A Payer (By; StephenGregoryPaul)
Ever living hope.
The Music Never Dies
Every day I feel is a blessing from God. And I consider it a new beginning. Yeah, everything is beautiful. Prince
Epona
Redemptive form: Power through narrative, Power through Nature. Epona my redeemer, Epona my sunshine, Epona my lifeline, Epona my success, Epona my Goddess. © lovecanbereal All rights reserved
Sanctification
Allegedly born from the dust of this earth... We are... Assembled from the dust of the stars... So far... Cursed ever since the day of our birth... Means nothing... For I have been pierced by the venomous stars that came into existence by an ev
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
Sunday
The clock rings again The dawn calls and then I hear the bells ring I hear the birds sing Sunday still begins… Praise God for His blessings And also for all His testing Before you were born Before the daily storm Sunday still begins… Wa
YOU DON'T WANT TO KNOW THE TRUTH
Your actions speak louder than my words can you disagree so I must be silenced I tell you that I see no great divine plan Same old calls for hatred and Violence to keep safe your comfortable lie Faith requires a closed mind The same old insults