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COVID'S CALL
A year ago all was well
now it feels just like hell
if we sneeze were asked to leave
wear a mask or don't come back
media spreads the fear so fast
we take hope it wont last
young or old, rich or poor
covid knocks at your door
Jesus says trust in Him
If we do things arent so glim
ten thousand years and we'll look back
we won't remember it so black
say your prayers and Golden rule
keep the kids home from school
Don't lose hope,trust in God
this too shall pass,either side the sod.
now it feels just like hell
if we sneeze were asked to leave
wear a mask or don't come back
media spreads the fear so fast
we take hope it wont last
young or old, rich or poor
covid knocks at your door
Jesus says trust in Him
If we do things arent so glim
ten thousand years and we'll look back
we won't remember it so black
say your prayers and Golden rule
keep the kids home from school
Don't lose hope,trust in God
this too shall pass,either side the sod.
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Posted: Oct 2020
About this poem:
I wrote this in about 15 mins, the past years' experiences seemed to just draw it out of me. I hope others like it and are not offended by the spiritual aspect of it,I draw comfort,inspiration,strength, peace of mind and guidance from the Lord....... if just one person is made to feel a bit better by it then I'm happy.
online today!SUMMER FALLS INTO WINTER
The sun sinks lower on the horizon each day
In the woods it is no longer time for play
Buried nuts all gathered - nests and burrows prepared
The trees shedding leaves until limbs all bared
Crunching sounds can be heard everywhere
Of inhabitants busily scurrying here and there
Through carpet of orange, russet, red and gold
As they get ready for the impending cold
Each day sounds decrease little by little
Until no sound is heard – not even a whistle
The air getting colder and colder until
Everything starts to turn white and all still
Summer days have gone - fallen into winter days
The inhabitants snuggled into their beds to stay
Cozy and prepared for the dark days of gray
Until winter springs into warm bright summer days
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Posted: Oct 2019
About this poem:
Anymore seems like our days change right from summer to winter and winter to summer with very little fall or spring days.Family and friends poem.
Religion is the act of attempting to map out a path to achieving consistent spiritual goals. Unfortunately, religion has sometimes fallen into the hands of some wacky people. If someone comes to you and professes to be able to solve your problems by some religious or spiritual path, beware! Life will always be difficult. There is no one that can wrap you in a cocoon of religion and save you from all negativity. Religion has been used for good and evil throughout history. Make sure you're on the right side.
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Posted: Aug 2020
About this poem:
Our world has been polluted with religion,The more religion we have the more problems we have However, religion is a good thing. How possible can it be to have one global community?
online today!I'm a Dreamer
I dream of all kinds of things
Of Angels and butterfly wings
Shooting stars to make a wish on
Blessings from the rays of the sun
Streams of crystal clear water
Bright moon lite nights for lovers
Raindrops pattering on the roof
While reading my favorite book
Puffy white clouds in a deep blue sky
Finding romance with the right guy
Different scents blowing on a breeze
Tickling my nose tempting with a tease
Pearl drops in oysters left by ocean waves
Diamonds found in deep coal caves
Emeralds and Rubies flying on the wing
While listening to other birds as they sing
Rainbows following a summer’s storm
Bringing forth colorful flowers to form
Of all the wonderful things God has made
I am a dreamer and enjoy all His display
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Posted: Aug 2018
Post Commentonline today!I'M INVISIBLE
I’M INVISIBLE
I’m invisible to others it seems
Drifting along as though in a dream
A dream where others can’t see me
But I can see them through the screen
Wandering about here and there
No one seeing me or seeming to care
Wondering if there is more to this in life
Like a puzzle piece not fitting quite right
Feeling at times like the Unicorn that missed the Ark
Never finding that missing puzzle part
Trying to fit in but not being heard
Eventually giving up and not saying a word
My voice is in a frequency no one can hear
Along with my body in a time warped mirror
So putting my Invisible Cloak on for another day
Going out in the world to try to find my way
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Posted: Jul 2017
About this poem:
More and more feeling this way. Things in my life lately
Your Last Day on Earth
If this was your last day to live on this Earth...
Just what would you do? Dwell on your self-worth?...
Or would you curse God while expecting the worst?...
Perhaps you would live like you've wanted since birth...
We entered this world innocent, yet were pure...
I'm sure the allures have secured and ensured...
Such cures for the pains you've endured went unheard...
Or so it seems....incurred dreams seem so blurred...
I'm saddened distractions caused such bad reactions...
If you only knew the true love and compassion...
He drew you, then grew you, He knew what you'd do...
I've known this for some time.....it's time you do too.....
Just what would you do? Dwell on your self-worth?...
Or would you curse God while expecting the worst?...
Perhaps you would live like you've wanted since birth...
We entered this world innocent, yet were pure...
I'm sure the allures have secured and ensured...
Such cures for the pains you've endured went unheard...
Or so it seems....incurred dreams seem so blurred...
I'm saddened distractions caused such bad reactions...
If you only knew the true love and compassion...
He drew you, then grew you, He knew what you'd do...
I've known this for some time.....it's time you do too.....
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Posted: Jun 2020
About this poem:
Just a few thoughts that were impressed upon my mind.online today!ANGEL RUBY
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You were born such a beautiful jewel
How could anyone be so cruel
Your life was spread before you
What wonderful things you would do
No one knows what you could have been
We can only wonder and pretend
You should have lived a long and beautiful life
Doing all kinds of things like riding a bike
You will never be able to do all these things
As your life was cut short by death’s sting
One you trusted to love and protect you - betrayed
And your last moments were spent afraid
We will light a candle to remember and send our love
You are a red star shining far up above
Glowing brightly with your Heavenly Father safe and sound
The most beautiful – prettiest – little Angel Ruby to be found
You were born such a beautiful jewel
How could anyone be so cruel
Your life was spread before you
What wonderful things you would do
No one knows what you could have been
We can only wonder and pretend
You should have lived a long and beautiful life
Doing all kinds of things like riding a bike
You will never be able to do all these things
As your life was cut short by death’s sting
One you trusted to love and protect you - betrayed
And your last moments were spent afraid
We will light a candle to remember and send our love
You are a red star shining far up above
Glowing brightly with your Heavenly Father safe and sound
The most beautiful – prettiest – little Angel Ruby to be found
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Posted: Jun 2019
About this poem:
June 6, 2020 is the 1st Anniversary of the death of Baby Ruby. Still trying to find out what happened to her father - not sure if he is in jail or not. Drug rehab is not the full punishment for something as horrendous as this.https://ae01.alicdn.comUpdate 6/17/2019: They held a Candle Vigil at the St. Patrick's Cemetery where Baby Ruby was killed by her father. At the beginning they read my poem: Angel Ruby. I was not able to attend by listened to the video and sitting here crying. ......6/12/2019: I'm terribly upset. There was a 8 month baby girl about 1/2 mile away from where I live whose father raped, sexually assaulted her and killed her and she was found 25 feet away from shore in a pond. It blows my mind how a father can do this. So close to Father's Day but my guess is he won't win the reward for Father of the year. He is sitting in jail hopefully for life. And with his jail mates that life may not be so long. Her name was Ruby. Such a beautiful little baby.
CREATION
Darwinian theory is not life's conclusion
It's a massive daunting delusion!
Scientists and scholars can't prove evolution,
No laboratories or any institution
Can do an experiment or attestation
On life's origin as evolution
Fish to human, what speculation!
Monkeys remain monkeys no mutation
Just embrace and admire God's creations.
Great life on earth, a wonder or mystery
The amazing nature, the vast blue sea
Splendid varied species to discover and see
Enjoy a starry night or the sunset's beauty
A restless mind searching truth to be free,
We'd know the best creation: you and me!
It's a massive daunting delusion!
Scientists and scholars can't prove evolution,
No laboratories or any institution
Can do an experiment or attestation
On life's origin as evolution
Fish to human, what speculation!
Monkeys remain monkeys no mutation
Just embrace and admire God's creations.
Great life on earth, a wonder or mystery
The amazing nature, the vast blue sea
Splendid varied species to discover and see
Enjoy a starry night or the sunset's beauty
A restless mind searching truth to be free,
We'd know the best creation: you and me!
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Posted: Jun 2020
About this poem:
Nature with its beauty and splendor is the obvious and glaring sign, the proof and signature of a Creator.Born to Save
Heav'ns break of dawn
And earth’s vapid shadows fade
Of undefilèd Virgin's womb
The Saviour in a manger laid
Divine Deity descended
For Heav'n and earth’s blissful accord
Angelic symphony serenade
The sacred gift, our precious Lord
Yeshua, thee perpetual wealthiest dower
Gold and possessions bare no worth
Freely relinquishing at third hour
For ALL upon this sorrowful earth
His Sovereignty concealed with man to dwell
Naked, cameth Thee to dress
Love incarnate, love divine
Emmanuel, veiled in flesh
Wise bend before Glorious throne
Souls in blisfull rapture
Kneel fixed with stedfast gaze
The Saviours sheen they capture
Smiling Infancy, thus so pure
Living immortal Word
Hail King, The Lamb and Shepherd
Our Heritage has been restored
And earth’s vapid shadows fade
Of undefilèd Virgin's womb
The Saviour in a manger laid
Divine Deity descended
For Heav'n and earth’s blissful accord
Angelic symphony serenade
The sacred gift, our precious Lord
Yeshua, thee perpetual wealthiest dower
Gold and possessions bare no worth
Freely relinquishing at third hour
For ALL upon this sorrowful earth
His Sovereignty concealed with man to dwell
Naked, cameth Thee to dress
Love incarnate, love divine
Emmanuel, veiled in flesh
Wise bend before Glorious throne
Souls in blisfull rapture
Kneel fixed with stedfast gaze
The Saviours sheen they capture
Smiling Infancy, thus so pure
Living immortal Word
Hail King, The Lamb and Shepherd
Our Heritage has been restored
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Posted: Dec 2017
About this poem:
Christmas poem I wrote today
If The Only One Who Knows About It
Once in awhile I find a song that is gold
I try to share it but it gets ignored
It's ok if the only one who knows about it is the Lord
One in awhile I find love
I try to reveal it from within my heat but it gets ignored
But it's ok if the only one who know about it is the Lord
Once in awhile I find hope
I could persuade but it gets ignored
It's ok if the only one who knows about is the Lord
Once In awhile I find faith
I try to demonstrate but it gets ignored
But it's ok if the only one who knows about it is the Lord
I try to share it but it gets ignored
It's ok if the only one who knows about it is the Lord
One in awhile I find love
I try to reveal it from within my heat but it gets ignored
But it's ok if the only one who know about it is the Lord
Once in awhile I find hope
I could persuade but it gets ignored
It's ok if the only one who knows about is the Lord
Once In awhile I find faith
I try to demonstrate but it gets ignored
But it's ok if the only one who knows about it is the Lord
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Posted: May 2020
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