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WhoSane1

Doors

In a library, Where the brain is subject to everything. An open mind and an open book equals a door opened to everything. Open mouths equals curses or blessings. Open ears equals Knowledge or ingnorance, I'll let you tell it. Open legs equals good or bad babies with opened eyes to the world around us, searching for a meaning of life until they find us-only cause they can't see God;steady searching until we depart, still not quite understanding who we are. We are dear creations. We have two eyes to witness one Life. We can tell two lies and 300 stories but it's only one Right. We can go up 300 stories but it's only one Height;one top one bottom, 300 stairs, one Flight. 28 lines on a sheet of Paper, one writer. Two pair of gloves for this Fight, one Fighter. Two Pills to take with one Matrix-two colors to chose from, one Flovor. So, what's behind door number one? It's the truth, you can't escape it...Allah(God)
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Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
I'm in the library just thinking and these are my thoughts.
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WhoSane1

Doors

In a library, Where the brain is subject to everything. An open mind and an open book equals a door opened to everything. Open mouths equals curses or blessings. Open ears equals Knowledge or ingnorance, I'll let you tell it. Open legs equals good or bad babies with opened eyes to the world around us, searching for a meaning of life until they find us-only cause they can't see God;steady searching until we depart, still not quite understanding who we are. We are dear creations. We have two eyes to witness one Life. We can tell two lies and 300 stories but it's only one Right. We can go up 300 stories but it's only one Height;one top one bottom, 300 stairs, one Flight. 28 lines on a sheet of Paper, one writer. Two pair of gloves for this Fight, one Fighter. Two Pills to take with one Matrix-two colors to chose from, one Flavor. So, what's behind door number one? It's the truth, you can't escape it...Allah(God)
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Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
I'm in the library just thinking and these are my thoughts.
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boyshchrm6

Angel Without Wings

How did you loose your wings?
Did you land softly to earth?
Surely you are an angel that has fallen
The ground embraces your walk
The air is purified by your prescence
When you touch water it becomes crystal clear
When you speak birds stop to listen
Whenever you smile the sun glows brighter
When you gaze into my eyes you melt my soul
Surely you are an angel
In the darkness you radiate
In my arms you are exstacy
In my mind you are joy and peace and tranquility
in my eyes you are an angel without wings
If this is but a dream...don't pinch me
If this is a vision do not disturb me
If this is not a dream let me live forever
And if you are an angel then do not forsake me
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Posted: Sep 2011
About this poem:
Some woman just really get to you.
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Unknown

LIFES JOURNEY

Beauty a glimpse , for the chosen it seems , i guide my ship , what safe harbor shall i find , distance parts our souls , we cry out for truth , for justice , for answers . In the depths of the infinitum the answers rest ....so we press on through the folly of youth , the years wether thus , tho spirit burn brightly . Hope and our prayer our only concilation , questions still burning,till death we move on.
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Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
I wrote this upon the passing of my father....the questioning of life and death , the curious journey , and the sense of my own mortality......hope you enjoyed. :)
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Yankee4you

A Fallen Leaf

I am a leaf blowing in the wind
Just being tossed around
Where I fall is undefined
Somewhere on the ground
Take a journey out of mind
No reason to bog it down
No longer to a tree confined
A flight of freedom unbound
Nurtured green now a refined
Gold turning soon to brown
I am free of life's daily grind
Floating smile without a sound
I tumble away flying blind
In apex of my glory crowned
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Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
Does physical death mean spirtual freedom??
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Yankee4you

A Message For Peace

Peace that dimly shines
Arrives like morning light
On cloudy days
Hope for all refines
Watchful hearts to sight
Its parting rays
Love for life confines
Our enemies not fight
A hateful craze
Charity combines
Grace an undivided right
With peaceful ways
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Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
The world needs the storms of hate and violence to end...
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louchje

Life through my eyes

Life through my eyes
is the truth and no lies
it is a very lonely road
and quite a heavy load

Being the peace keeper in my house
and sometimes being as quiet as a mouse
Witnessing the most brutal fights
that goes on throughout the nights

Trying to focus my life on something new
But I, I can only think of so few
Moving away to another place
just to keep faith and grace

Sometimes i feel like i can't cope
then someone comes along and give me hope
Hope for a new day, a New beginning
And in the end its all worth just living

I find it hard to believe in love
when love has flown away like a white dove
Life is hard when you are alone
and it can become as cold as a stone

But just remember how you live your life
your dream, goals and accomplishment that you strive
All of this can give hope in the end
if you trust in God and make him your best freind
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Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
Inspirational
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Unknown

JUST WANTED YOU TO KNOW

Just wanted you to know today
that you are not alone
There are angels standing all around
even if you might not have known

The Lord is there for He has said
that He is always near
His presence will soothe away your pain
and wipe away your tears

He wants you to know how precious you are,
the apple of His eye
His peace He trades for all your fears
His joy will replace your cry.

So sit right up and show your smile
Each day is one more chance
That even if it hurts to move
In your heart, for the Lord, you dance!
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Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
I wrote this poem to encourage you if you're feeling sick, in the hospital or a little depressed maybe that you are not alone; God's got your back and He loves you!
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Unknown

a psycic's wave

Planets beyond numbers; worlds concealed by faith
Our thoughts will turn the sublunary worldview straight
Order in chaos from an indefinite system
One step mistaken and the great scale is broken

Two thousand years of morals as figure,
Taught individually by example
Never share with me your disclaims,
Picture only what you're worth
In all your incompleteness

Social constructionism; questioned through all times
Just like the fall of shattered mines
The prophetic method; liminal and in between worlds
Challenging the symbolic order, listen as it hurts

Symbolical and sheeting, in an eclectic manner,
Institutional monotheism holds the banner
Martial and creed;
You think they will provide anything you need?

You reckon it's diversity?
As time passes it will turn into canonical unity
Scripture and doctrines, hollow as it must be
The sole individual yearns to be free
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Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
if u were a telepath would u tell ne one muwaahahhahahaha
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Unknown

I've Chosen...

I’ve chosen today to not look at what’s seen
My hope is His future plan and not where I’ve been.
I’ve chosen today to move past what I feel
Laying hold of eternal things thus knowing He’s real
I’ve chosen today to turn away from my sins
Temptations defeated, He has taught me to win
I’ve chosen today to experience His grace
God’s unmerited favour and love I embrace
I’ve chosen today to know God even more
And wholeheartedly trust Him, no matter what’s in store
The reason I’ve chosen, is because I already know
That Jesus has answers, so where else would I go?
He gives us the option to choose what we please…
So…I’ve chosen to worship …on bended knees!
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Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
We make choices every day. Our choices affect the very next move we make. God gives us free will to choose- to make decisions and those decisions have good or bad consequences.
I need to stop choosing based on temporary feelings and choose instead to walk by faith and not by sight...
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