Best Xray Poems


Premium Member Your Zest

Always
Believe
Can't
Deceive
Everybody
For
Good
Hah
Inside 
Joke
Killers
Like 
Me
Never
Offer 
Pardons
Questions
Reality
Several
Times
Until
Vengeance
Will
Xray
Your
Zest
© Jay Moore  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Creepy ABC

Adam’s apple screams
Bloody beware
Candy poisoning 
Death in the air
Evil lurking by
Funny creepy laugh
Glowing in dark pines
Haunted Halloween path
Interesting scary movie 
Jumping at the climax
Killer is carrying ruby
Lantern wearing eye patch
Making my skin crawl
Night
Onyx with delight
Phones all on pause
Quick to fight or flight
Red eyes because they’re tired
Still stuck watching 
TV 
Unfortunately desired
Vampire’s death is a thing
We love the Thriller video
Xray extra unique it hasn’t aged
You can have fun being scared you know
Zip my lips as I’d rather not be afraid

Premium Member Blessings Are Mine

Blessings, saturated in God’s favor, fruitful, divine. You have yours. Here is a mind full of mine:

Agápe, a selfless love, contains all of God’s goodness and grace.
Baptism, an open air declaration; bath of Bathsheba, forgiven.
Clear conscience, nothing to hide - my dirty rag washed clean.
Depths of the wonders of God goes on and on and on, forever.
Everlasting life as fellow heirs of Christ; a precious kingdom key.
Forgiveness for we are all guilty - He lets us touch His hem.
Grace spoken; I am not in the sights of God’s wrath - thankful.
Helpings from friends folded hands; they share in answered prayers.
I AM — he knocked down opponents who stood up, nailed Him to a cross.
Just as I am, I was called, though knee deep in misery, He saved me.
Klepto - why steal from God? He lets me keep ninety percent — blessed.
Larger than life one may say, but He is life...
Multiplies what we need, what we ask for - God takes joy in this.
Name change — not what we see, but what He sees — our best.
Offering of praise brings heaven to us, changes things.
Psaltery of emotions, lets us know we are not alone in this flesh.
Questions of Jesus, pondered and extrapolated, deep answers.
Rapture, knowing we will also return with Him and angel armies.
Serendipities- God’s surprises better than gold.
Tree of life - I can’t wait to try its choice fruit - finders keepers.*
Under His wings, I have refuge.
Vision in the circle - as we envision God, He appears.
Weary, I do not faint, mounting on the wings of an eagle — soar...
Xray of strong bones, dry bones reborn.
Years spent studying His word pays dividends of wisdom and peace.
Zephyr breath of Holy Spirit, a gift that speaks.

7/16/2020
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*American saying - what you find you can keep. We find salvation, it is ours forever!


Premium Member Spring's Dance

After the rigors of winter,
Buried by mountains of snow,
Counting the days until springtime,
Delighted to see winter go.
Emerging flowers entrance me,
Fields of daffodils brighten my day,
Gladly, I listen to bird song,
Happy to feel the sun's ray.

I welcome each sign of the springtime,
Just reacting with joy to its spell.
Kittens and puppies appearing,
Lambs, foals and new calves as well.
More birds are coming and staying.
Nests cover the branches of trees.
Odors, mysterious, surround me,
Perfuming the mild springtime breeze.

Quivers of arrows from Cupid
Reach all the young lovers in spring.
Spurring the heart of the young swain
To happily buying a ring.
Utmost beauty surrounds me,
Views through my window entrance.
Winter is now just a memory,
Xray vision unveils the spring dance. 

Yearnings unnamed are the thing.
Zealously, I embrace the new spring.


Written 2/15/15

Deep Thought

Deep thought

reality sometimes lets you in,
thoughts are deeds, see em pass,
across the mind, what a blast,
without a hint of sin....

let no evil thought exude,
see your sister healthy dude,
see aorta shrinking bulge,
see it happen , me indulge,
cos it can be true,
xray says it do,
Worked on cousin Alice….

Link her face with trouble too,
See her getting better, blue,
Thoughts are deeds, the magic place,
Within your mind the interface,
The helper can be you!
Positivity IS our place….

Don Johnson

Thank you Joe Maverick….

Chaotic Pace

Am I the snail in the universe, a sloth
Blame it on me for taking a turtle initiative, going slow and steady
Cause I move too fast like a hare that I just collapse 3 on my floor from boredom
Dread to tell you the truth, what moves fast are my shows
Even my eyes hold still, blinking only when they feel the burn like they caught fire
Forge them into juggernauts so I don't feel this pain again
Go against my genetic makeup, turn me producer instead of a space filler
Here I am just going nowhere
I've been the same stagnant person for as long as I can remember
Jesting like a joker to be taught like a dog a few new tricks
Knick-knacks are what I collect to fill this void growing
Like I need something else in my life I love that I'm not prepared to lose
My bad, did I spill the beans to the plot of my chaotic story
Negate the negativity so I can see this glass half full instead of half empty
Omit this fear, this paranoia screaming at my bravado turning him coward
Please find my Anastasia, tell her to come to me
Question her, ask her, demand her to fork over the whereabouts of the rest of me
Restoration of me relies on what I can replace but I can't replace what she took
She stole from me, disappeared into thin air, another sorceress for my memoirs
Take me to Juliet so I can scream at her for abandoning me
Uncensored, no bleeps nor beeps to mask my frustration
Victory, it would mean victory yet I already claimed my vengeance 
Woe is me, I'll never say those words; they don't exist in my vocabulary
Xray me, all I have are broken bones
Years have not been so kind to me
Zero, hey I see you again; make me a hero again or just help me end this...fin'


Imagination Is

I have tried the visualization for 2o years, it worked to fix a broke back on myself,
which it 100% today....tried shrinking a bulging almost bursting aorta on my poor cousin Alice ...the xray said it shrunk twice by half an inch...
Imagination is a powerful tool, we have forgotten how to use!

When you get proof its more interesting:)

I do see the Lord in my mind and ask for people cures, eg my neuralgia which went immediately with a shudder as i saw the Christ, great faith or imagination???

God is reality for me, i have no doubt!

loves you

Don

Waiting Room

Stress fractures 
nerves worried faces
diagnosing ourselves
News bad good and bad flow from each
room
tears joy anxiety glee
Surgeons nurses physicians assistants
in out Xray MRI electro cardiogram 
mumbles groans laughs
pains worries 
anti-inflammatory analgesic ablation
bedside manner compassion
stoic silence brave exterior
resilient fragile young old
tired of hurting hurting tired
sterile antiseptic
STAT
replacement rehab rejuvenate rectify
Why me
biohazard no trash
bad magazines charts
forms forms forms
Hipa compliance
Hip replacement 
shoulder pain 
smolders
code blue code black 
co-pay

Xtreme Xpectations

I make this appeal,
to Mr. "Dictionary" guy!
I'm a little disturbed,
and I'll tell you why!

Words starting with "X",
are way far too few.
Xray and xylophone,
I can only name two!

Although X-words aren't called for,
too often, that's true,
when they are, it's disaster,
I don't mind telling you!

On behalf of all poets,
I'd like to suggest,
a way to correct this
that I think is best.

There's a whole bunch of "E" words,
we could use, don't you see.
All we need do,
is get rid of the "E"!

Now they'd be "X" words,
like xceed and xcite.
Xpand and xtreme,
which would make it alright!

There would be plenty of words left
starting with "E".
Also many more "X" words,
I'm sure you can see!

Well, that's my suggestion,
but I xpect you won't care!
I got to xpress what I thiink!
I feel better - SO THERE!

Time Travel It Is, Then

.
If
you
could
choose just
one super power
would it be invisibility,
flying, maybe xray vision
or simply the ability to sleep 
without questioning every 
single decision that 
you ever made
in your
life
?
.

September

A Day of loss a day of tears a day of fears
a sister i adored had been torn from this world with no warning
she left her hospital bed all alone in this world because she was a mean mean girl
she left with no friends and left with no heart.

She was caught up in death from the day she was born she wanted to be an xray assistant 
she will be no more as i laid her to rest i mumbled under my breathe you were the best 
sister i could ask for even though we faught but we worked to togther even though it was 
tough

Thanks and rest in the september sun and remember you were always the one i could count 
on.

A Look of Utter Terror...Now Gone Pt 1

The complete, utter terror in her eyes when I came to the hospital that day.
     Made me want to turn around and run away 
before I knew what the doctor had to say.
     "Sir your Mrs. has been very nervous this afternoon," came a reply from across the way.
You see, surgery had been performed on my wife, 
     and now she was not okay.
When I came in, it was apparent that she already knew the bad news,
      because the terror in her eyes gave way
to tears and she grabbed me by the hand and I sat down to hear 
     what serious game, that life now had to play.
The doctor spoke to me and I looked at her and again saw the terror in her eyes, 
     as she on the bed did lay.
Then he said, "It's not appendicitis as we thought, 
     but a ruptured ovary instead but there's more today
A great mass that we have found around the ovary looked bad. 
     We had it diagnosed and from the lab xray,
We could tell that there was something there 
     that is normally not displayed.
And this you have to know about this unusual and rare disease. That when an ovary 
ovulates, 
     it may or may not go, to all the places you suspect 
that a tumor would not grow but very well could stray.
     To any part of the body, within the pelvic range.

(continued in PT 2)

Come Undone

We whispered over the phone
     "Baby, what are we gonna do?"
     He said "We cant keep it. We gotta delete it"
     The tears filled my eyes, "So, our baby's gotta die?"
     His voice cracked "Im sorry honey, there's no turning back"
We whispered over the phone
     "I love you babe, goodnight."
      He said "Princess, I love you more then my life"
      I said, "Baby, I know you do. Sweet dreams, Ill text you before school"
      "Sweet dreams, Goodnight. Im sorry sweetie, I'll pay for it, alright?"
We hung up our separate phones

I woke up with a start, my jaw hurt from my surgery,
My tummy was making me ready to scream,
I slid my hand down not sure of what was to be,
there was blood all over me, but i hadn't had my period on time,
I had an xray, and when they asked "Any chance of pregnancy" I Lied. 
I fell back to sleep, drifted into dreamless sleep.

"Good morning baby, im in a lot of pain.
Im bleeding baby, it's over, but i hurt."

He said "Maybe thats a good thing honey,
I gotta go to work"

Visual

Visualise, create, arise,
 the thought behind a brow,
made solid if the thought does sniff, 
a future in the now,
for thoughts be deeds that intercede,
 and come to life somehow, 
the idea spawn is taking form,
and generates the how.


 I have been using "seeing" for 20 years :eg to shrink a bulging Aorta in my cousin Alice which did shrink on the xray....seeing works......Edgar Cayce said thoughts are deeds. and i believe and have great Faith...

Premium Member Second Chances

I have always been delighted at the prospect of a new day, a fresh try, one more start, with perhaps a bit of magic waiting somewhere behind the morning. - J. B. Priestley

After the sun rises, gentling the morning,
Beautiful light in the sky, hope is dawning.
Captive of the joy, such peaceful wonder,
Destined to breathe feelings who believe.
Endless pieces of sunrise rests on the hills,
Fading beneath the skies in sensitive azure.
Glorious sight promising the heart a psalm.
Hastening to kindle faith, fealty is the way.
Inspirations welcome the soul to shine,
Just when I thought I’d lost, I knew I’d prevailed.
Keep the door open to your heart, always,
Listen to the breathless promise of lasting love.
Maybe it comes at dawn, maybe at twilight.
Never give up on the faith that reassures you.
Open your heart to the love that kindles a flame,
Praying for the dawn’s sweet touch, a distant grace.
Quiet your fears with the surety that love will win.
Right every wrong with kindness’ tender pining.
Serenity comes to the soul who knows the dawn,
Tempts the spirit, warming the heart with empathy.
Understand that this life will sometimes bring pain.
Valuable lessons are learned when the heart breaks.
Wherever you go, remember that love is the answer.
Xray your reasons and know, in all seasons, morning comes.
Yesterday has gone, so don’t stay in the past.
Zany as life can be, each new morning you’ll have a second chance!

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