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Epic Baptism Poems | Epic Poems About Baptism

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Details | Dramatic monologue |


An enchanted fairy-tale, a dreamlike state is my mind preoccupied without you  
     lying next to me.
Magical orbs are elements of love and the essence of paradise.
     I was charmed by your smile and your gentle embrace captured my mind. 
As celestial bodies, life revolves.
     Delightful and fulfilled is memory of the years we had together.
What a shame it is we cannot reunite because of your sexual choices.
     Was it that I did not satisfy your inner person?

Just wanted to let you know you are always a part of my thoughts and my    
You chose priesthood because you felt you had a greater purpose.
     What does the future hold is questionable.
I am practicing celibacy also.
     Without your vivacity, lethargy I feel.
My mind is set to find an exceptional man.
     You where that love and now you are saved.
I am not afraid to uncage.

     I want you to know I think of you and find inner peace from all that is true.
If ever I falter, I will follow your path.
     This is because you believe in a greater purpose that is so incline to achieve the sensational bliss.
     Love, our existence links.
Contest Name:	I THINK OF YOU
Penned February 12, 2015!

Copyright © Verlena S. Walker | Year Posted 2015

Details | Free verse |


What is detrimental? What is my choice? What is the job I must partake in the name of Jehovah? Am I saved? Do I differentiate to see more clearly, what is right vs. righteous? Do I try to adjust? Is it wrong to want more? How do I know when I am saved? What am I up against via a religious way? Do I shy away from negative statements? When it is concerning my faith, do I proclaim I am saved? I am saved because I am righteous. I am saved in a rightful mind. I am saved because of a religious path. I am saved in my belief that all things are divine. Am I saved? You are saved through the grace of God.

Copyright © Verlena S. Walker | Year Posted 2014

Details | Elegy |

An Elegy For Noah Tuckwell

As tears flow from my reddened eyes
I can see what I have purely missed
As I look up to the dark grey skies
I will always remember our first fist

I sit here and think of your face
The first time I saw your light fluffy cheeks
I always wanted to lay my head on that place
Even when I was buried in my girlfriend’s twin peaks.

You never knew my love for you
I waited until it was too late
I often yearned for a way through
Both your heart and your front gate.

But now you’ve passed away
Slipped through my limp and lifeless fingers
But I still yearn for that fortuitous day
And the smell of your tobacco colour coat still lingers.

As I stare at my homage dedicated to you
I can feel a heart shaped hole called ‘Noah’
My body is conflicted, I don’t know what to do
It’s such a shame that you were found in pieces underneath a lawnmower.

So many holes, and opportunities now
I feel my body grow harder
For you Noah would only allow 
One hole to be ventured in farther 

As you led there erotically 
on the grass that day
with your legs so lovely 
I couldn’t take my eyes away

So I didn’t see 
The lawnmower draw near
The blades running free
And beginning to career

Ever closer to your toes
To impoverish your heart
I’m the only one who knows
How a love like this does start 

To think I won’t see you again
Striding majestically down the Bath Road
And, protecting your shoulders from the rain
Your little tobacco coloured coat

I wish I had been able to say 
All this to you when you were alive
I came so close once, that fateful day
When we were standing outside the Beehive

Your hair was golden in the glow 
Of the solitary standing streetlamp
Yet still, you couldn’t ever know 
My feeling for you or my heart would cramp

And now you’re dead you selfish thing
You’ll never hear me speak these thoughts
You’ll never feel me ‘flap my wings’
Or ogle me as I cavort

But now you’re in the ground
In the darkness and despair
But I have now created a mound
Where I can collect your hair

My heart is soaked in liquid salt 
My clothes cling to my body
Although I know that it’s no-one fault
Staring at you was my favourite hobby

Now it’s time to say goodbye
My lovely little pet
My heart still yearns, my eyes still cry 
Although we never met

Copyright © Poetry Aircraft Carrier B | Year Posted 2013

Details | Epic |


They asked me to throw my life to the wind -
     to not desire anything.
They said do not seek a better way to live.
We have provided the resources.
It is you that have to be proactive.

Defining the structure conformed,
     a profile of people was done.
Being of mixed-blood, 
     these people were part of the strong hold.

Light by lantern and basin to wash-up in with
     food on the table, but scarcity was seen.
Big families gathered during worship.
They were religious people and 
     their faith fortified them.

Some would sway when others would seek salvation.
But oh, the struggles that were present were great.
We would hear the pastor pray for God to provide us reinvigoration -
     to extend his blessings to those needing persuasion.

Delineating the structure contradicted, 
     a profile was presented for the Lord’s forgiveness.
Being of unassailable cognizance,
     here we are as true believers.
Written January 21, 2015!

Copyright © Verlena S. Walker | Year Posted 2016

Details | Free verse |

solar flares

Sodom and Gomorrah...genesis 19;24
Pompeii...August 24 , a d 79....

1859...the great solar flare struck....telegraph offices reported set ablaze across the face of the globe.....

Am I a man of faith?
Am I a man of facts? 
By this believing...
And seeing with my own eyes, for what that is worth to one legally blind.
Several years ago near hit with a solar flare...setting the earth back to the days of the British sir...Mr Newton if it had contacted....

Do I believe the words of christ?
Do I consider myself totally dependent on solo christi..
Dio willing , aye...

Christianity has become more horizontal hold
Less vertical hold...

Atheists? Well they get in a fix or right and say o good Lord..
As though he is a mere expression...

Copyright © LEWIS FINDLEY | Year Posted 2015

Details | Free verse |

Love And Pricks

I Love the elderly so full of history I love my generation who kept me a mystery I love the children who's future, now bright for I have died for them to capture the light for i understand pain more than ever once I released it the anger got better as it went away from the people and into my music without a single reason to prove it without a reason to let Love's light in I didn't, it found me and lesser I sin God and my father both let me know it would all be okay so very long ago even tho the road would be full of pricks even back then I'd tell them you can all suck my dick. -Bj Fard

Copyright © Bj Fard | Year Posted 2013

Details | Free verse |

Never So Gracious

A full moon night to my delight what is so wrong with doing what's right nothing is right after so long no use in complaining time to move on The Dream Water one day might take me away farther from the comfort of familiarity I float on my back then shut my eyes my body now sinking into ocean arms open wide Now swallow your son back to his nature when he is no longer needed to stay here the next generation are dooming themselves they need my experience to guide them through hell Why should I bother on my own, I strive through I turn my back on the thought of bothering to save you alone in this world my, is it spacious I'm finally smiling, never so gracious.

Copyright © Bj Fard | Year Posted 2013

Details | Epic |

American Soldier's, Servicemen:women

God Bless you all, American Soldeir's, Servicemen:Women!
For your Dedications to Our Country,
for putting your Own Life first,
even sacrificing and Losing Your Lives to save many.
Fighting for our Liberties and Freedom's,
to saving my Life, for saving Our Lives,
for Protecting Our Country.  

I Salute to you, your daring Courage!
I Salute to you, your bold mighty Strengths! 
I Salute to you, your heart of Honor! 
I Salute to you, your acts of Braveries!
I Salute to you, your mighty Heroism! 
I Salute to you, your victorious Valor! 

I Thank and Salute to you humbly, 
your Dedications to Our Country,
for putting your Own Life first,
even sacrificing and Losing Your Lives to save many.
Fighting for Our Liberties and Freedom's,
for  my Life, for saving Our Lives,
for Protecting Our Country.

I am Honored to you, your daring Courage!  
I am Honored to you, your bold mighty Strengths!
I am Honored to you, your heart of Honor!
I am Honored to you, your acts of Braveries!
I am Honored to you, your mighty Heroism!
I am Honored to you, your victorious Valor! 

I Thank and am Honored to you humbly, 
your Dedications to Our Country,
for putting your Own Life first,
even sacrificing and Losing Your Lives to save many.
Fighting for Our Liberties and Freedom's,
for saving my Life, for saving Our Lives, 
for Protecting Our Country! 

by William P. Darnell Sr.

Copyright © William Darnell Sr. | Year Posted 2017

Details | Free verse |


The darkness of light impossible to see the pain and the lies always damaging you reach and get burned not understanding this is my disease nature of the beast Suddenly my light is taken away my darkness was revealed taking me as slave when all I ever wanted was for someone to say please stop, for me or enter an early grave Now face to face with all of my demons how can I fight them if I don't want to beat them until the reason arrives, then I shine a little at first but that small thing, is mine The den of ten thieves come up with a plan a whole set of new lies that every single man cannot resist believing it's seeming to be that a horrific ending is just what I need Then all of the sudden my small shine swallows time and with that virtue my face comes to life I would never hurt you please, know this to be yet no one believes me this curse grows like a tree I hate my helpless fate why can't I make a new life for me that no one can take why can't I escape a prison not for me for years I accept this tired sense of defeat The small shine barely intact, inside until Saint Anger starts to burn me, alive I find I'm set off by my wrong, senseless self until I am talking to no one, in Hell So I pick up my pen power to create a new world for me where I design my escape in my invisible state the Devil don't notice that one of his children is no longer hopeless I stop all my madness by power of pen for years my sword drew nothing but sin the yin and the yang both helped me to find that I'm no longer afflicted when darkness lights my bright shine.

Copyright © Bj Fard | Year Posted 2013

Details | Verse |

Judgement Day

Judgement Day

The misconception about this day
Is that it’s just one day
Well today
You’re gonna hear the truth 
Now you can take it or leave it
But this is what I was sent here to do

Following the war of Armageddon
The earth will morn
It will begin the thousand year process
Of being restorn
For those who survive Armageddon
Hope will be your first born

Now let’s not confuse this moment in time
A day is a thousand years in God’s eyes
And if the wages of sin is death
Then that means
He won’t judge you on what you did before you died

So when the scrolls open, 
It doesn’t read your past 
It’s a new requirement that you must obey
So the earth you can reap at last

So no, you won’t be standing in a line
He will judge you on what you choose to do
During that time
It’s like a chance at redemption
A chance to be a part of a perfect condition
You’ll see your dead loved one and 
The past!
You won’t even mention

The earth will be restoring from the years
Of evil and pain
Cleaning out it’s core
Regenerating – becoming exactly like before
And even when witnessing and seeing all this proof
People will still deny divine force
Yes. And the 144,000 will rule as kings
Don’t believe me its in the verses at Revelation 14.

He has delegated this work in progess
Organized in a way you’ve never seen
And if you don’t heed the word
You will be destroyed
And you wont inherit the earth like the meek

So I say this
Get your mind right and you can
Experience bliss
Cause once the blaze is kindled
And he asks you to keep your head bowed low
You better conform
And if not you gon’ miss the boat

Now this day will come
It’s a time you cant prevent
But I can guarantee that no one 
Will suffer eternal torment
Except the Devil, the one He throws in the abyss

There is hope to fill the silence
And there is another chance
That’s why he died for our sins in advance
You’ve been warned now
So make sure you got a solid plan

Copyright © humble b | Year Posted 2012

Details | Free verse |

Better Than Jesus

Explosions in the sky a fire in my mind starting out a broken spirit until returned, my wings, I fly and I find that I have no place to go when the desire has came and went and there is no secrets left to know I shall be the greatest teacher exponentially now I grow who wants to be my friend? I only accept good people for I have spent too much time observing dark and evil now I seek the light as I remember how to fly off I'll go to see the world with my soul mate, her and I I have not met her yet but I will know her when I see her by the feeling and the healing as if she could be the teacher and my heart is pounding celebrating life until I die when my friend, this world may end by explosions in the sky. -For Sandra

Copyright © Bj Fard | Year Posted 2013

Details | Lyric |

Inside the Membrane

The pain I feel inside 
Can be derived from my dad pride
I sit alone at night
There is this emptiness that is
The squandering of time
pondering what life will be like
Who knew that twenty-one
Would be More bumps and lumps than fun
I want to dump this chump
Standing in front of the mirror
Waiting till its clearer
This Brings a sobering effect
Over thinking each step
It is like I'm playing freeze tag
With these mundane demons
And They always keep me in check
Because I cant see them
I have been contained and constrained
I complain of chest pains
Till my veins pop off like champagne
Bruce Banner's a freight train
Going insane in the membrane

So should I smoke weed then
To cope with this moping season
Cause my yoke is heavy
and dope seems dope for lots of reasons
Even though I do know
What the verse says in Ephesians
"Do not get drunk on wine...
Instead be filled with the spirit"
This is my one beacon
That's give me hope when I hear it
Its a choice for heathens
Like me, to write our own lyrics
Since death has been beaten
And no longer need to fear it
His love is infinite

Copyright © Mike Conway | Year Posted 2013

Details | Epic |

soundtrack of my literary career

Heresy...spell of the gods and the angelically demonic last temptation and passion of jesus christ superstar of montreal corpus christi and paris....
Or....the Writings Of Lewis Findley

Lucilla invictus sings her song and opens her door
A bright chartreuce caboose as she waltzes cross the floor/?
Or maybe one of rising sun happy and mellow
Beware for the clockwork is bright orange o that fellow
Red alert. And rockets fired across the entire earth
Soon I am marooned and teran to give birth
 Zero hour nuclear night ...grandeose of sorrow
Two days have passed...it is the first day past. The morrow
Now the truce is called , it was all .....in retrospect...somewhat scary
The next generation tahes the reins as I go to sanctuary

Copyright © LEWIS FINDLEY | Year Posted 2015

Details | Burlesque |


Have you ever seen the Devil? The media can change you or is the media really you? Memories keep people alive, that is why we have heroes. Today a person showed their soul to another person. Person A asked why are you outside the box. Person B says, it is raining in the box, remember read the title. Yep that is it. The answer to seeing the unseen. Some say they saw it. Others never believe them. Are you apart of the others? What do we say to the unknown? Never buy food before you eat it, usually not good for you? You can ask them how they got there.

Copyright © greg bell | Year Posted 2013

Details | Free verse |


In this world of live do God give or do God spend.
In god we trust your money make your life bless for best. Pay why when die heaven give no money life. Said of game now dont take da words an miss name da fame. smh. Cause this world is vein, so i bleed outside to water my mainstream of heart filled out the box of art. A gift is but live so a gift is what give. Present I wake no mistake to my take of day, now I play a one way ticket of gold with sweet palace like chocolate for da kids an family. Can't stand it, well dat make manish no planish; know how to stand it. Nerves get on some badish. Then handle all debts publick an private no childish just so wildish. Judge me not 4 i break only da law of da land with out a sight of the man. Then I walk out this cell knowing every step I take is hell to heaven.

Copyright © Quentin Ransburg | Year Posted 2013

Details | Epic |


The epic behind the satellite epic that was and remains...the career of lewis Findlay.....

He who calls his brother races is endangered of council

Thank you twiggy for all those dedications of carly simon
And you're re so vain

Vanity of vanities 
My darling Sheba

You were my joy and pleasure my sorry shame.

We brought the midnight sun to rise

Across the eb,ny starlite skies

Again like us more shall not come

Barbara srreisand , Kris kristofferson

Copyright © LEWIS FINDLEY | Year Posted 2015

Details | Epic |

Takeing it all

                                WHO IS TO BLAME

                Life never the same, hope almost gone, whose to save me
                Trying to reach no hand stretched, I gave up, simply I was weak in a hole  I call home
                Although I never stood up, I stood in and all hope lost
                Fading slowly, memories running in my heart although the mind wonders off

                Trying to cover my shame I never knew what I was doing
                All was lost to the memory it might come back, it wont I learnt and so I did
               Well God never gave up on me is the hope I never revealed
                For long was the hope gone, abundance in grace shall I receive?

                 For what was not told was revealed and to what was told faded
                 Life was a lesson that all hoped to learn and just couldn’t deal with reality
                 Chances come and all are blind to see that all is there to it is faith
                 Three things in life when gone never come back and that Is the secret

                 Time, words, opportunity, all is the secret to what can make one or brake one
                 I was never told the secret to living life but all I found was dry, wounded hearts
                  Life spend with regrets is life lived not recognized by the mistakes made
                 Time wasted might not be regained but all I do is time what I do

                 Same as last they never did learn the weapon of life that could make them
                Hope was not lost but forgotten and unleashed to when great trials came 
                Do time in plea with God and all shall be discovered to make trials forgotten.       KAREN.F               

Copyright © karen mathe fumani | Year Posted 2015

Details | I do not know? |

Epic: Twained This Battle

Obsolescent parasites; gathering as dae's whirlwind swirling about: kyklos...
His child's decaying flesh: Insecticide's, repelling incubus bloodlines ? Fa chancre
Paris green tremulous their queue; lassa fever scarab's, 'croix de guerre schizein phren.

Copyright © Jeremy Street | Year Posted 2014

Details | Epic |

Love Prayer and Asking

God, Our Father in the name of Jesus Christ. Please, love me and Everyone more 
as We love and thank, You the most. Amen. -  Jesus Christ, please love me and
all Creatures more and You the same, yea! Copyright 2001 Henry Lumen
These need crosses and copr. under my Ministry, thanks.
 Please, baptize in the names of," God and Jesus Christ and Comforter."
Anybody can baptize anybody if ?
Please, mail response to:  Lumen  1118  Co. St.  2978  Blanchard, OK  73010

Copyright © Henry Lumen | Year Posted 2017