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Bird Prayer Poems | Bird Poems About Prayer

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Your Eyes

 (Dedicated to Folake)

Your eyes, woman
are like twilight rainbow
amorously bearing aloft passions of mine
toward androcytic ecstacy.
They tell of endless lights.

Night skies clarion the warmth of you
keep me balled-up till
i am tilted to your adorned essence.

May I call up words to adore you,
agglomerate them into a panoply of worshippers
unsandalled before you
like Moses at the burning bush.
 
And now you seem to fall asleep
but you tell me it's the heavy night
bidding toward a sunny dawn
wherein our love is lighted.

Slowly I let you fall asleep
impatient with the long night
waiting to gaze once more
into the eyes of my lovely love.

Then a lip is placed on yours
and you rouse up wide-eyed
smiling at my romantic move.
We enjoyed the night, cruising on.


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The Silent Lamb

The silent bell rings in the night,
Calling the devils to kneel to the light,
What once was, becomes no more,
As the light breaks through the open door.

What you think and what you feel,
What you saw and thought was real,
Is now only dust on the road,
The desolate remains of your ancient abode.

The new light is rising on the hill,
The new song is singing down in the well,
The new souls are dreaming of your face,
The new hearts are beating at you pace.

The old ideas and reasons you gave,
Are buried in the tomb and in the grave,
The rotting bone and flesh are gone,
In the morning dew, in the morning sun.

The light shines through the open door,
Casts no shadow on the old dirty floor,
The ancient laws of reason and might,
Crumble to dust in the morning light.

What once was real and certain as rock,
Is now the dream the baby forgot,
The new light coming to wake you my love,
The silent lamb and the flying dove.

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Grey Bird

On that cloudy weekend in June 
I hear a soft and graceful tune 
from the grey bird on the tree 
branch 
Singing sweet lullabies felt 
blessed in the moment 
My body tingles of joy at sight 
Gazing out through 
my open door,
Letting thoughts fly free
Releasing love out into the horizon 
Heart filled with emotion came 
over me 
Grey bird stood playing its tune 
for awhile and on the wings of 
letting go
Then as the rain fell from the 
sky the grey bird flew away 
gracefully 
I blew a kiss to the clouds and 
utterd these simple words of I 
Love You father ( who's now in 
heaven ) and yet I hope to hear 
that grey bird sing again once 
more for me 
Farewell, love your son

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Fiery Bird Over JAMAICA




Cold Black SHEILD,,, Darkens 
The Sum of All Fears,,, 
shivered 
by fright,,,in us,,, but Arises 
This warm covenant sighting  
Blooded Moon Era cover,,, over 
Jamaica,,and looms this fiery 
bird,,, as A guidance of angels 
council,,, swoops,, the sound,,, 
of fire speaking in tongue,,, for 
those who believe,,, thy 
testimony,,,Thee O'Lord our 
Father, Son&Holy Spirit, shall 
fulfill them,,, unto those who 
do 
not weary HIM,,, shall cometh 
upon to be SAVED,,, amongst 
the King's Return,,, at worlds 
end,,, shalt have a 
paradises,,,everlasting 
afterlife,,, into new beginning,,, 
and to all who deny him,,, shalt 
perish fire forever,,, among the 
pit of hell, with a two-headed 
serpent,,,  anti-Christ,,, by a 
bitten stamp,,, SO CHOOSE 
YOU SIGHTING,,, 
CAREFULLY,?? 
THE CHOICE IS YOURS,,,,

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