God's Kind of Poetry

I formed the poet to be my clay pen
To dance on the pin tip of my understanding
I delight in words
All things came into existance through my words
The planets
The stars
The moon
The sun
The universes beyond what you can see
They are tethered by my imagination
I am a God of order
I delight in repetition
My ways are perfect
What you see a chaos, fits perfectly into my plans
I occupy all the spaces
I exist within each breath
My energy flows from beginning to end and back again
I allow you to glimpse my shadow 
For my full Glory would consume your human form
I am beyond your comprehension
Yet I wish you to know me
Ponder me
Come into my loving arms
My words are written on ancient scrolls
Each verse contains my essence
My invitation to a wondorous feast
Taste the succulence of my bounty
The flavours my affection
My consummate Love
Do not be concerned with the temporary
Trust in my grace
For I know all your needs
This world will one day disappear 
Paradise will reside under your feet
I will be your completion 
Dancing will have new meaning
Rivers will sparkle like diamonds
The skies will no longer need the sun
For I will be your light
We will walk through a new Jerusalem
Streets of gold
Buildings encrusted in precious gems
Trees will be laden with fruit
No hunger
No tears
My children will know freedom
Strength will course through veins
Angels will walk in their midsts
Age will no longer be their enemy
Death will be a forgotten memory
For I am God
My words
My poetry
They can be your reality
Make use of your free will
I am bound by my own promises
You must choose my path
Be a vessel of my Love
You my clay pen
Can flow
With golden ink



For this contest I am asked to write from the perspective of God.
It is an insurmountable task for one as limited as myself. I humbly
submit this attempt and pray that it honors my heavenly Father.

I am reposting this one after reading Miraj's excellent piece "His Way".
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Daniel Avatar
October 9, 2016 at 8:56 AM
This one is spectacular, Richard:) I loved every line of it..the ending is simply wonderful:) a 7:)
Sietesantos Avatar
June 16, 2016 at 12:34 PM
Rick, you always know how to say it and show it in the most brilliant ways. Wonderful piece! Pandita
Eastman Avatar
June 16, 2016 at 9:34 AM
You wrote it beautifully.
Lamoureux Avatar
June 16, 2016 at 10:02 AM
Thanks Carol.
Bankson Avatar
June 7, 2016 at 9:43 PM
Wow,God would be proud.Jai
Lamoureux Avatar
June 16, 2016 at 10:03 AM
Nothing would make me happier.
Bear Avatar
June 7, 2016 at 3:53 PM
How can people deny the existence of God? He lets you bring His words to the world Brilliantly written Love Mom
Lamoureux Avatar
June 7, 2016 at 4:06 PM
You are sweet mom. Love Rick.
Walsh Avatar
June 7, 2016 at 1:32 PM
When truth is spoken ...even God listens Richard, it's He who gave you the wisdom to write as you do...Beautifully, inspirationally penned my friend...well done you !!!
Lamoureux Avatar
June 7, 2016 at 4:05 PM
Thanks Peter, I am indeed thankful for the gift of words.
Manassian Avatar
June 6, 2016 at 1:20 PM
He is smiling down on you. Amazing write..you have brought His heart joy. You are such a pen....
Lamoureux Avatar
June 6, 2016 at 7:50 PM
What a nice thing to say Eileen, what more could a person ask. Hugs Rick.
Trifiatis Avatar
June 6, 2016 at 8:54 AM
Truth, although speaks with the voice of thunder, cannot be heard by deaf ignorance, my dear friend, Richard! A truly inspiring spiritual writing!
Lamoureux Avatar
June 6, 2016 at 7:51 PM
Thanks my friend.
Hamilton Avatar
June 5, 2016 at 9:50 PM
What a spiritual write, i really enjoyed this Richard, looking forward to that time when death pain sorrow gone for good! A7
Lamoureux Avatar
June 6, 2016 at 7:53 AM
We are fortunate that our God keeps His promises. Thanks for commenting John.
Hicks Avatar
June 5, 2016 at 6:30 PM
Written with humility, spirit, and knowledge of Scripture. To be a clay pen that flows with golden ink ... there is little more spectacular than that, depending on who is holding that pen! Your words sing, my friend ...
Lamoureux Avatar
June 5, 2016 at 7:42 PM
I agree Timothy. Thanks my friend.
Onclaud Avatar
June 5, 2016 at 2:32 PM
written with such depth from the soul, rich... simply beautiful!..huggs
Lamoureux Avatar
June 5, 2016 at 5:12 PM
Hugs and thanks Nette. Your response pleases me.
Raha Avatar
June 5, 2016 at 11:38 AM
You are on fire Sir Richard,every line of this poem is filled with pure wisdom.You have made the impossible possible while undertaking the job of speaking as the God in this poem.What can I say,you inspire me to take one step further.
Lamoureux Avatar
June 5, 2016 at 5:14 PM
You are kind Miraj. Thanks for your thoughtful and kind visits.
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