Best Faithheart Poems
My Ears Can't Tell Me, But My Heart Can!
My ears can't tell me
but my heart can!
I talk with God
My ears can't tell me
What God says
because
I am deaf
How can I receive
His answers?
My heart can tell me!
My ears can't tell me
how
beautiful music
is about God
People think
I miss the best part
of sounds,
but
my heart sings to me
I never really miss
the beautiful music
in my life...
My ears do not seem
important to me
because
God make me deaf
God taught me
to listen
to my heart,
mind and eyes are
most important
to me
because I can feel
and hear from my heart,
God sends his words,
promises, answers,
and music to my heart,
I am listening
to my heart
because
my ears can't tell me
but my heart can!
I cry so silently, my heart beats like it is not there.
I wish I could wash away and disappear like I was never here.
I want to vanish like there was never someone here.
Is there any hope?
Is there any time?
My life is coming to an end and I will wash away in fear.
I cry so silently, my heart beats like it is not there.
I wish I could wash away and disappear like I was never here.
I want to vanish like there was never someone here.
My heart is screaming out.
Is there anyone to hear me?
Is there anyone to help me?
I cry so silently, my heart beats like it is not there.
I wish I could wash away and disappear like I was never here.
I want to vanish like there was never someone here.
like there was never someone here.
Someone here.
I want to vanish like there was never someone here.
He's running out of Colour.
*eternity eternal mind over matter
*He forms combative images of daffodils and lilac hedges
The Grey Seeps From his Eyes.
* His heart holds abundance, life close, close as a shield
Nature is Turning Black.
* All of the mind intent melds a joyfull palette into an encompassing black
- Can't You Smell Their bitter Entrails?
* Retching he adds fodder to ripen the ground for rebirth.
He Could. He felt them weave
*Balance sought to assert dominance over discord with the Fathers hand.
In and out of His Senses,
*Mesmerizing optiforms presenting themselves
Alienating his Perceptions.
* He strains to hold human concepts dear.
- Count the Bodies, Count the Women
and The New-Borns if You Want?
* From Death, Life, from Life, Death
*the endless circle sustains his weakening heart.
It's Just Math. No longer
*The count down, or up? continues…….
Did Time Stress Relevance.
The Sky was Red: and Empty.
*Empty, yet, the promise of nature abhorrence of a vacuum ..screams.
- If You Wait, They'll Come Back for You
*And you, son of God, child of the Mother will deal……-
He Walked Through Various Flesh
*Seeing the shell for what it was …casing of soul…..
Obscenities, Traveling for Miles.
*Caricatures of Man, insults only to ego long gone.
But The Smell, The Smell Had Followed Him.
- Where's Your God Now?
*………………Now and forever, his soul answers, eternal in the heart of man
*……………………beating with the pulse of the Universe……..
*…………………………Ashes to ashes…..dust to God……….-
*I felt it necessary for my soul to reply, please forgive me Conor? A month of wicked was
too much without a reply.
It all started with three nails on a cross
Written By Dean Masciarelli
March 6, 2010 (9:28am)
It all started with three nails on a cross
And then when Jesus died he went to hell
Where he spent three days and three nights
there
for one purpose to try to save some souls
And on the third day he rose from the dead
according to the scriptures
And the first ones to bare witness
to his rising were some of
the ladies that were near his tomb
Yet so many people had trouble believing this
And then Jesus appeared to the dejected apostle
Peter
and he walked with him by the flowers and shrubs
And as they walked through the garden
Jesus tried to explain to Peter
That the enemy didn’t want to let Peter go
But Jesus let Peter know
That he wouldn’t give him up
Because he knew Peters heart and that’s why he forgave him
So that Peter could share his gospel with those who sit in the darkness
Because he wanted Peter to try to change
the evil thoughts of the natural minds of men
And in the process it literally changed Peters doubts
And all the sorrow that he carried in his heart
And then Jesus vanished as quickly as he appeared
And Peter knew in his heart that he was given a second chance
And it just goes to show all of us that Jesus truly has such a forgiving heart
And that is why he died with three nails on the cross
So that he could forgive us for our sins
If we would just have enough faith to believe in him
For he will never forsake us because that is his promise
The Waxing Moon and the Wind
The winter wind tears at the throat of night
like a fair weather friend.
Once, breeze born seeds had nourished
the ripe soil of summer's joining,
alliances of water, wind, earth and fire
which formed from heart source,
now ravaged by competition.
Howls of blood lust wreak havoc
on the weakening darkness, the pack hunts,
reveling in the hoar frost and the sharp
hump of gibbous moon in the eastern sky.
Each rattle of shutter brings hope to the
onslaught of gale searching to claim
the lead and lead…
to find a chink in the human armor
of hearth, home and family.
Yet, though the wind has might,
the heart fire burns bright and in this warm
light true friendship can be born,
for there is no beauty in the gnashing of teeth
and rending of nascent flesh.
May the wind mellow and once again
carry the seeds of Spring, new life, new art,
and upon the rack of Godly hart.
Hanging from a ledge on this slippery slope,
my arms are weary from clutching this rope!
All alone and heart filled with fear,
as visions pass by so crystal clear!
The love of a woman back home is why I cling to this rope so tight,
the thought of never holding her again fills my heart with fright.
I don't want to die, but I am becoming too weak,
as I gaze at the ground, so far below, as I hang from this peak!
Lord where are you, can't you hear my pleas?
I'm begging for mercy, oh please, please, please!
A loud clap of thunder from out of the blue, and the feeling of someone taking hold of me,
then a voice so tender, “ I heard you son now take a hold of that tree.”
Where did it come from, I'm sure it wasn't there before?
As I summit the top I never dreamed I would see what this day would have in store!
Safe to return now to the one I love,
and I say a silent thank you to my Father above!
When the times are tough,
And the days are getting long
Open up your heart to Him,
And you will sing a different song
For His Love will Set You Free
When the tears are falling,
And misery is slowly setting in
Open up your heart to Him,
And a new life you will begin
For His Love will Set You Free
When the nights grow dark,
And you feel so all alone
Open up your heart to Him,
And feel the greatest love you’ve ever known
For His Love will Set You Free
When you feel like giving up,
And your world is slowly falling apart
Open up yourself to Him,
And let Him fill your heart
For His Love will Set You Free
When you grow confused,
And don’t know just what to believe
Open up your heart to Him,
And be ready to receive
For His Love will Set You Free
The End
by Greg P
"I come to the garden alone"
In the quiet still of morning
On dawn my empty heart does hone
As the Doves sing their love mourning
"Each time I touch a rose petal"
That the dew refreshed over night
As I sit surrounded settle
Rose scent wafing in early light
"Just a little talk with Jesus"
Amazing grace suddenly astounds
His presence fills scents of narcissus
Here in the earthly earth no bounds
"Then I bowed on my knees and cried Holy"
For in His presence my heart glowed
Promising love to Him wholly
He my burdens took lifted heavy load
Holy, Holy
"In The Garden"_ Elvis Presley
"The Flowers, The Sunset, The Trees_Jim Reeves
"Just A Little Talk With Jesus"_George Jones
"Then I Bowed On My Knees And Cried Holy, Holy"_Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir
Sponsor: Chris Matt
Contest:Favorite songs and lyrics
I could not find the bands names to go with the performing artist
binding together my angel
binding together my ceizar
binding thoughts of you
binding hearts so close
love for you is so wonderful in my heart of tears that fall
but my heart stays so lonely with out you by my side my angel ceizar
passion so strong for all to see
i love thee so deep in my heart of tears
flowers bloom so sweet so powerful to the eye
scents so sweet
tears that fall are to you my ceizar
for i love you
When seeds blossom into tree
when deserts into greenery
when ice melts into water
Drops of love makes life alive and longer.
When clouds come down as rain
Oh to the farmers what a wonderful gain!
When the bud blossoms into a flower,
Fragrance and essence of delicacy it does shower.
When desires like a river flows,
And the winds of change blows
When the enlightened face glows.
Still ambitions and aspirations in the heart does row.
When you do for someone long,
And your heart for him does sing a song.
The melodious lyric fills the air,
Everywhere with a spray of gratitude, grace, affection and care.
When there is only self-sufficiency
but none to lend or borrow,
Where there is happiness in the sorrow,
Where there is light in the darkness,
Where there is joy in the sadness,
Where there is blessing in the curse,
Where there is diseases someone to nurse.
Where there is love in the hatred or jealousy,
Where there is recovery in the injury,
That's Faith and Hope
That blossoms in the thorns of misery.
That's Faith and Hope
Cultivated, nourished and cherished by
content,love and nobility.
What comfort given when we say that name
What peace that flows like drops of rain
When life seems dark and full of care
There is no friend that can compare
He hears, He knows my every need
and my life He shall gently lead
I'm so unworthy of this great love
It's a gift He gave sent down from above
Why did He choose me to see His light
When others walk blind into the night?
This Grace so precious to my soul
To tell the world is my heart felt goal
He's calling to you don't turn away
Bid Him come to your heart to stay
Calling on Him to hear my plea
That those I love turn their heart to Thee!
“Transformed by The Cross”
By Ren R. Royal
As I look up to the cross, what do I see?
Do I see just a cross, or Christ who died for me?
The true meaning of the cross is not just something during lent,
The meaning is a way of life, not just mere intent.
As I look up to the cross, I see a love beyond splendor,
A debt far beyond all my heart could render,
Priceless beyond worth, Immeasurable beyond words,
As God’s grace spreads wide open as salvation unfurls.
As I look up the cross, my heart is not only changed,
The interior design of my heart is also rearranged,
My heart is transformed to a whole new beginning,
To a love that lasts forever, a love that knows no ending.
As I look up to the cross, I see not doom or gloom,
I see in people everywhere God’s love in full bloom,
The cross is not a time in which our souls should grieve,
But in our lifelong testimony, live out what we believe.
As I look up to the cross, transformed by God’s grace,
I see a love beyond all love, I see God’s glorious face,
As I look up to the cross, transformed by God’s mercy,
I see a love beyond all time, the greatest love in history.
a symphony of prayer
touches my mind
and in the peace
of whispered words
I soothe my heart
some are imprinted
without thought
and as filigreed light
warms my soul,
they slip out
as an adoration
sung from the heart
in these moments
of reverence and love
where no pain can burn
or malice survive
I come as close to heaven
as I can bear to be
Life is not always flat and fine
It’s a bumpy road, filled of rocks and dirt
Life is about serenity, waiting to be found
Finding the true meaning of this life
We are all the experts in making sins
At least, that is how we used to be
We are all the experts of feeling guilty
At least, that is how we should be
Somebody asked me how to find faith?
I said, “I don’t know how, but I think I know how to gain faith.”
I think faith is larger than some written manuscripts
Because of its impossibility to be seen,
The power is revealed for us to feel
Faith is like a wave, always moving like a ripple
You don’t have to act or look like a saint
Just to make sure that you are sufficient of faith
It’s not a guarantee that your life will be perfect
What’s inside your heart is the main issue
Life is about finding the right path
So many directions, so many choices, so many disappointments
Things just don’t work right, it’s always wrong even it looks okay
Wine seems to know how recover your pain but it’s only for a night
You’ll feel frail in the next day
I feel like hollow inside
This heart is burning, it’s sad and upsetting
So I jump in my car and drive hundreds of miles away
To find silence, to find loneliness
I need to talk to my self and ease all the pain in my head
I know that there is always something better than tears
A power to face all fears
Prayers are not only a flood of words of regrets and complains
But it’s a tranquilizer to redeem our heart from hurting
Life is about the past we need to learn from
It’s about the present we need to manage
And about the future we need to arrange
Fear, trembling heart afraid of despair
Whirlwind thoughts assailing the distance
Frailly brave;strength woven in weakness
Irascible with no apology
Soft, tempted to touch
Like foam the body, an angel to my soul
Spirit relentlessly searching
Sagittarius to the marrow
Butts like implants
Tommy making babies
I don't care yet I do
As I walk, heart flutters excitedly wanting to
I long for you
Longing to say my first halo
Broad, big and strong
Fragile, weak and soft
Complimentary contradictory
Yet I remain defiantly unrepentant
I won't do it
Never would I
Even if the world wants me to
The walk, the talk, the disposition, and more
What a cheer deceit
Buried in the soul of her sweet dreams
The warrior must stand
I must
Cuz of the beautifully, wonderfully special person I'm
Sassy with black unrefined
Like it would never finish
Longing for lost words to fill in the gap
What a bridge left to be filled
But of a truth I know I can't be shortchanged in life
Cuz I'm destined for the top