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What shall I do for thee
What shall I do for thee to help you see me
Where thouest shall I take thee to guide thee
to the depths of darkness that encompass the
Earth and sea.
Who amongst my brethren who profess their love
for me will walk to the ends of the earth to bring healing
to a world gone astray like sheep to the slaughter for the
sake of thy sons and daughters.
Year after year you come unto me to offer your vanity
and call me lord to save you from the insanity.
Yet I say unto you who but yourselves have created such
beauty and chaos but refuse to see the love and intention that shaped you within.
My children ask yourselves is this the world you want?
Is this all the better you can do?
Such power such vision at critical times as many cry about the seasons and signs yet you still cut out my tongue and close thy ears and cry many tears and still suffer the same fears.
Yet today you found better more creative ways to offer pain for the justice you seek.
How is it working for you as the blood of your brothers still leak.
All the protests and all the rhetoric you preach but consider the message and lesson you teach.
The death of humanity is slow but sure as your hands become red and sore.
I laid down my life for you that you may live in paradise with me. Yet you repay my gift in denial and betrayal and hide behind the veil of impurity and immunity.
Ah but a day shall come when the bill is due and I lord of light and justice will be coming for you. The kingdom is suddenly upon you be prepared for the great hour ahead is near you.
Where thouest shall I take thee to guide thee
to the depths of darkness that encompass the
Earth and sea.
Who amongst my brethren who profess their love
for me will walk to the ends of the earth to bring healing
to a world gone astray like sheep to the slaughter for the
sake of thy sons and daughters.
Year after year you come unto me to offer your vanity
and call me lord to save you from the insanity.
Yet I say unto you who but yourselves have created such
beauty and chaos but refuse to see the love and intention that shaped you within.
My children ask yourselves is this the world you want?
Is this all the better you can do?
Such power such vision at critical times as many cry about the seasons and signs yet you still cut out my tongue and close thy ears and cry many tears and still suffer the same fears.
Yet today you found better more creative ways to offer pain for the justice you seek.
How is it working for you as the blood of your brothers still leak.
All the protests and all the rhetoric you preach but consider the message and lesson you teach.
The death of humanity is slow but sure as your hands become red and sore.
I laid down my life for you that you may live in paradise with me. Yet you repay my gift in denial and betrayal and hide behind the veil of impurity and immunity.
Ah but a day shall come when the bill is due and I lord of light and justice will be coming for you. The kingdom is suddenly upon you be prepared for the great hour ahead is near you.
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Posted: Jan 2016
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online today!Control
Torn by four different concepts, fighting to be heard; understood, recognized and respected
Control
Addictions seem normal; regimented outside a shared value; sitting on the brink progressively wanting to take sides, waiting for something to happen
Control
Not having the ability to recognize a situation we cannot manipulate things to control it, protects our sane minds from sound judgment and real recognition
Control
Sharing a common perspective ushers us toward resolutions, structure an acceptance
Control
Acceptance is serenity embracing life on its terms, enabling our ability to make a clear choice
Control
Insight is a glimpse into the paradox of each step we take is sincere to the path of our own choosing
Control
Addictions seem normal; regimented outside a shared value; sitting on the brink progressively wanting to take sides, waiting for something to happen
Control
Not having the ability to recognize a situation we cannot manipulate things to control it, protects our sane minds from sound judgment and real recognition
Control
Sharing a common perspective ushers us toward resolutions, structure an acceptance
Control
Acceptance is serenity embracing life on its terms, enabling our ability to make a clear choice
Control
Insight is a glimpse into the paradox of each step we take is sincere to the path of our own choosing
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Posted: Dec 2015
About this poem:
Never give your power away.Are you
Are you looking
for something
in someone
but only feeling the need
are you
some where
near your border
where there are signs
that you should read
for something
in someone
but only feeling the need
are you
some where
near your border
where there are signs
that you should read
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Posted: Dec 2015
Post CommentDoors
On your downward spiral
do you not see
the doors
at every turn
the choices
you could make
if only you break
these phyicalogical claws
from the thoughts
that you entertain
the ones that whisper
within your mind
there is
no key to find
for there is
no lock
your choise
stands before you
just push
do you not see
the doors
at every turn
the choices
you could make
if only you break
these phyicalogical claws
from the thoughts
that you entertain
the ones that whisper
within your mind
there is
no key to find
for there is
no lock
your choise
stands before you
just push
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Posted: Dec 2015
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surface
surface
like a green sturgeon rising to the mountain top
Except the scars on her victims face.
Great lumps of green stuff in my barley pop
like a green sturgeon rising to the mountain top
Except the scars on her victims face.
Great lumps of green stuff in my barley pop
like a green sturgeon rising to the mountain top
Except the scars on her victims face.
Great lumps of green stuff in my barley pop
like a green sturgeon rising to the mountain top
Except the scars on her victims face.
Great lumps of green stuff in my barley pop
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Posted: Jan 2016
About this poem:
surfacelike a green sturgeon rising to the mountain top
Except the scars on her victims face.
Great lumps of green stuff in my barley pop
Life, full of problems
So, do I, young vagabond, this Rolling stone eschew Not anyone
fnord other This rolling cashew I do. After sufficient distension of
the mighty and wise, and wage war on their point-proper diction
Life, full of problems, is hard But are we sure that this is the life
we want to live. As when you ponder: mow the yard? And finally decided on a solution so saline
fnord other This rolling cashew I do. After sufficient distension of
the mighty and wise, and wage war on their point-proper diction
Life, full of problems, is hard But are we sure that this is the life
we want to live. As when you ponder: mow the yard? And finally decided on a solution so saline
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Posted: Jan 2016
About this poem:
get a decent view but i gotta talk to my Father.
Dreamer
A dream is a beginning
A dream is an adventure
A dream is a message
To our wiser self
A dream is a mission
A dream is a mirror
A dream is a key
To a higher purpose
A dream is a healer
A dream is a shaman
A dream is a surrender
To our intuitive self
A dream is magic
Dream on.......
A dream is an adventure
A dream is a message
To our wiser self
A dream is a mission
A dream is a mirror
A dream is a key
To a higher purpose
A dream is a healer
A dream is a shaman
A dream is a surrender
To our intuitive self
A dream is magic
Dream on.......
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Posted: Jan 2016
Post CommentDadadaadada....WORK IT out!!!
A clunk came from above
it has no taint, hence it a herring?...No, a trout!
A message from the Gods above?
Dadadaadada....WORK IT out!!!
it has no taint, hence it a herring?...No, a trout!
A message from the Gods above?
Dadadaadada....WORK IT out!!!
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Posted: Feb 2016
About this poem:
Dadadaadada....WORK IT out!!!
Cloudy Style
Clouds of gray seem to say the rain has stopped for awhile
I'm out walking around feeling heaven bound
Happy am I with this cloudy style
The road is damp and the fog is light
I'm so at ease my mind is quiet and just like a little child
I'm loving this cloudy style
Up in the cloudy sky is a patch of blue
Just being shy as if it knew
Today my heart would leap about a mile
Surely am loving this cloudy style
I'm out walking around feeling heaven bound
Happy am I with this cloudy style
The road is damp and the fog is light
I'm so at ease my mind is quiet and just like a little child
I'm loving this cloudy style
Up in the cloudy sky is a patch of blue
Just being shy as if it knew
Today my heart would leap about a mile
Surely am loving this cloudy style
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Posted: Feb 2016
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Grab the horns baby
Life is a tsunami, bringing a sea of change.
Rise above the swirling drama and set your sights
on the sunrise of happily ever after.
Rise above the swirling drama and set your sights
on the sunrise of happily ever after.
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Posted: Feb 2016
About this poem:
Borne of my mantra for the depressed. "I am a good person, I try the very best I can. Everyone else can kiss my a**". Thus a seemly mission statement.Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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