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I am starlight and stardust birthed My essence is still in alignment

I am starlight and stardust birthed
(My essence is still in alignment)
By Michelle Morris
07/01/2024

Even if I wrote not one more word
Even if I became quiet and stayed silent
Even if I never communicated another way
My essence is still in alignment

For I am Light and Love 
Yes, I am blessings in motion 
For I am energy and frequency 
Yes, I am always the Universe's ocean

Everything and everyone
Connected yet individual souls
Nothing and no one
I exist because I am loved

And even if I forgot everything
And even if I remembered every lifetime
My soul will remember always
It is my wisdom and my guidance

For I am an Angel and Lightworker
Yes, I am a Lightwarrior on Earth
For I am eternal and divinity shining
Yes, I am starlight and stardust birthed

© Michelle Morris, 2024

The Truth That Birthed Revelation

She stood by the waters
And viewed the withered stump
Shall life come to broken wood
When her veins have clumps
...of deception

Hope almost gone, nothing left
Delivered to trying ground
She put her nose to grindstone
Til all the voices left...sound
...stillness of night

She followed the lamb

A ways down the road
With full armor and sword
She began to win territory
For the LOVE of her LORD

One TRUTH stood in every land
Daddy God's name is LOVE
No authority but His
Can bring a WORD above
...His sacrifice

Every soul that meets her mouth
With her LOVE connect
To the deception believed
Til the soil of the heart rejects
...below

At that exact moment
Of seed intervention
REVELATION shows forth
The beauty of His creation
...in self

I am LOVED

Written by Trudy Schrader on 07-27-2023

The Strips That Birthed Truth

Who gave you the right to love
...The FALL
Who gave you the right to gift
...Murder
Who gave you the right to save
...Moses
Who gave you the right to rule
...David
Who gave you the right to speak
...Mary
Who gave you the right to sacrifice
...Jesus
Who gave you the right to birth
...Holy Spirit

Flying to Free

Written by Trudy Schrader on 07-27-2023

Birthed

Fail not, Time and season
Secretly, my ward faded
With unflinching fire attack

Want to speak
Don't want to confess
As Diamond and Gold tripe
Cloud the sky of my heart
I'm lost and scared to be found

Ouch, my heart got pirated
I began to trod in incur clat
The evening of me become blurry
I'm the Lion with the snail mind
My confidence weathered

Time and season waited in my closet
But I kept them wasted
I took the tick of time for illusion
As I journey with failure as companion
To get burnt on the way

Nothing more to fear
My heart has embraced it sore
The world seems lonely
Only for me to stand boldly
To see the new dawn, flowing
Through a new lucid


©? Laurethe

-birthed-

birthed

Amen, Amen, Amen
Awakening awesomely glorious always emerging	
Being presently birthed

~

In His season I’m
His chosen
Energy child being birth


3/21/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2023©
Lune Poetry type

I BIRTHED ALONE

I BIRTHED ALONE

Twelve hours in velvet dark
I waited for your shaft
to penetrate my channel of desire
birthing purity and long lashes

You came without a doubt 
Acacia branches making curtains 
their feet digging deep for
numinosity of life

Wisdom of Time feeding a 
penetration into waiting 
moistness hidden thorns 
creating circles of protection

Descent spiralled into eardrums
eyeballs, silently swirling spun
dividing space, minerals
unfolding with Earth’s rhythm 

Her sister shed joyful tears 
for soft arched feet
whilst pansy petals fell
for dainty fingers curling

As missionary I buried  
sticky cord beneath Acacia 
understood an elixir of truth 
your departure 
into shadows 
You were gone

I birthed alone


©GhairoDanielsPoetry1997

Silence

Silence, when fills my mind,
random words tend to make sentences. 
Sentences seldom having an actual reason to be made at all. 
Do they?? No. Then why do they spawn.?
To shush the loud silence that birthed them all.



Bite size poem no.43

Being Birthed In Christ

God was speaking truly to me
but I refused to heed His cry

Then disaster struck me one awful night
my wife Jean of 10 months wed did die

In the hospital, my anchor was removed
my life partner lost her very life

My little world came tumbling down
I felt stabbed like with a knife

At my bedside, I really prayed
Lord come in, I give myself to you

For the Lord showed He was love
willing to save me and create me anew

Jesus my saviour and redeemer
took my sin with Him on Calvary's cross

Over the next weeks and months
His word became life  to travel across

To His destination within my soul
made me to truly learn how to pray

Now I had been birthed in Christ
to look forward to my eternal day

(This piece tells of the night I got saved by the Lord Jesus Christ when my dear first wife Jean died in October 1982 after only 10 months of marriage bliss, when I returned home from the hospital and received Jesus to be my Lord and Saviour and so being birthed in Christ.)

Birthed By Breath

birthed by breath 
ignited by desire
secretly spun
from two--- one
preciously protected
carried and cared for
within the womb
nourished first
begat before birth
hunger and thirst nursed
by woman's life preserved
cradled at her side
by enabled breath
given by God
who wrought Eve
from Adam's side
formed from clay
birthed by breath
from One--- two
from Father, Spirit, Son
three
man, woman, baby

12-19-19

Oh But When the Flower Birthed You

Oh but when the flower birthed you,
Did she know you would turn into this Venus?
Your grace is the gift that sits on your face,
What spell, what charm, what incantation,
Do you hind beneath your palms
That even the stars shine down only on
You the moment you exit your home?
Oh and your words, your words
Poetry that would shame even the 
Pens of bards who have crafted
Many lyrics of immortal existence,
Look now to your hands, your hands
Like gliding branches waving the wind away
And where to start with those eyes
It is not fire the burns in them,
Neither is it the shine of the lodestars 
Oh no they are more than that
They dream even in daylight
Make this earth seems like it
Has a new wonder to celebrate.

Fate Once Birthed Lovers, Golden True and Dear

Fate Once Birthed Lovers, Golden True And Dear

We had raced a good race, with wind cool and fair,
There were romantic nights steaming hot for a while,
And golden rays of sunshine danced in your blonde hair,
You my beautiful angel with your graceful style!

Lo! Fate once birthed lovers, golden true and dear.
Alas! Fate's knot was cut, erased all joyous cheer.

Was as if an invisible clock rang out its tone,
Its sad chimes echoing through our sweet paradise,
Dawn burst, I rose and found myself all alone,
Knowing never could another lover suffice!

Lo! Fate once birthed lovers, golden true and dear.
Alas! Fate's knot was cut, erased all joyous cheer

Months flew by, your vanishing left merciless marks,
Summer came and went, winter brought even deeper chill,
What was once our world, turned bitter, darker darks,
Never again would I find such beauty's sweetest thrill!

Lo! Fate once birthed lovers, golden true and dear.
Alas! Fate's knot was cut, erased all joyous cheer.


Robert J. Lindley, 1-01-2019
Rhyme, ( Love And Fate's Dark Hand )

The Best Any Mother Ever Birthed and Reared

The Best Any Mother Ever Birthed And Reared



He stared back at his life amazed
a scattering of miracles here and there
many cried out that he was crazed
when he gave that stern look and stare

Back there vast plains loudly waved
forested jungles crept up so very slow
Nature he wanted touched and saved
a tragedy of pain that the angels know

Dry, dead cities awaited his return
the man that set beauty in the blue sky
his life , a tree destined to burn
walking where others feared to even try

A man among men they admired and feared
the best any mother ever birthed and reared!

Robert J. Lindley, 02-27-2015

note:  Dedicated to H D L ....

After the Breakup, Misery Birthed Joy

After the breakup, misery birthed new joy


I left you my old hat and dirty brown coat
   now be happy and don't gloat
You gave me far more agonizing hurt than joy
  as you broke me like an unwanted toy

So very tempted to leave you even more
  a few hard knocks to try to even the score
Yet my heart pleaded desperately with me
  with excuses like branches on a massive tree

Yield not my soul to hate, anger , and spite
  small solace to know I was so very right
He was your secret lover and good time friend
  and bought you so easily in the end

Are you happy now all miserably broken and so alone
  sitting there crying with heart hardened as a stone
Yes, I asked about you every day this very long year
  even after I ceased to shed another useless tear 

Now wear proudly that old hat and dirty brown coat  
  read carefully these words that I happily wrote
You no longer my sweet gal, I no longer your lover boy
  sad for you but for me it is pure and blessed joy!!  Robert Lindley  04-29-2014

The Lie Birthed the Truth

Constricted,
Conflicted
When your
Addicted,
Distortion
Distraction
Instant satisfaction.
Its promises lies
Left to die
Empty, cold and bare
With nobody there
A whisper in the breeze
Pleads with this disease
The noise gets in the way
Screaming…do not pray
For it knows the power
Especially, in this hour
All longings and desires
Are dissolved by a spiritual fire
All appetites of despair
Are no longer there
Words of everlasting worth
Produce a new birth
Transformation takes place
The old life is erased.

By: Sabina Nicole

The Burbs Birthed Beauty

A BEAUTY BORN OF THE ‘BURBS

I showed her the steamier and seedy side 
A place where the desperate have tried, cried and died
Young Ms. Suburbs took to it’s derelict charm
As we’d stroll downtown with arms tangled in arm

She had never been confronted by the pitiful and the poor before
They never showed up at her mahogany and gold leafed front door
The beggars on Broadway fascinated her
As beauty in the ‘burbs had created her

I led her to a land of underground sorrow
Where beleaguered moles belittle tomorrow 
I showed her both the glory and the fear
In a land difficult for a body to bear

The shoddy sidewalks spit out steam
As the lost ones don’t even dare to dream
Their nights are as dark as their prospects seem
While manic depressives scurry and scream

I showed her the lives which led to death deep underground
The place where subways vomit out the unfortunate found
She was profoundly effected as we strolled down concrete curbs
And it was evident my tour was a life altering alliance for Little Miss Burbs
            © 2011.….Phreepoetry ~free cee!~

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