POEM 8 MY HEART HAVE COMPASSIONS ON YOU
I CAN ONLY COMFORT YOU WITH YOUR ACHING HEART.
I WILL GIVE YOU SOMETHING FOR YOUR PAIN.
I WILL STAY & DO WHAT EVERY I CAN DO TO HELP YOU.
I WILL BE WITH YOU ALL DAY & NIGHT UNTIL THE END.
MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS
AUTHOR
the father in whom you work for to receive,
is your heavenly father above all of these,
no one on earth can give you the same,
to connect you to his heart in so many ways,
the rush in his wind, in his peaceful still on your knees,
that takes you away from all the world's atrocities,
yet together we can see and identify,
his love opens the door to our hearts to realize,
and no greater love is this than to lay down your life for your brother,
for you know in your heart it's done for the love of your father,
compassion leads us to new stages in life,
loves transformations that come alive,
right in the very midst of its moving,
sometimes at a pace so fast, we can't see what's it doing,
or where the wind takes us to change our hearts view,
the turn of the heart stripping us from the old to the new.
the enabled push to compassions edge,
the patterned frenzy to prove love again,
to view love's healing in baby step motion,
the patience and persistance to sit through emotions,
where would i have been through mourning's grief,
if God had not chosen the people to encourage my feet,
to walk,,,let me fall,,then reach me back up with their hand,
to say it's ok, i know your heart is broken, i'll listen and understand,
the process may take long, but i'll stand by your side,
i will hold your head up through all the tears that you cry,
until you can see...as the tears wash away,
mending the heartache of yesterdays pain
reach out indulge the forces which lead to your begininng ., see me for the new force inside you , oh i know how it looks tempting but iam alive and waiting for it , come slowley toward me , bended knees alsoi will find you begging , lustful and inviteing as you are ill resist. ill know by the way you move the way you touch me , so now can you see the way its always been no its not a sin , its life as we know it , little by bit by bit.
It is impossible to please........................................................................EVERYONE
like a Queen bee fat and almost legless trying to hold together her world she...DOES
not see for she can not move freely and her mind does................................NOT
focus on the abundant need of each to....................................................HAVE
for the many need sustenance................................................................TO
thrive, feeling the plight of.....................................................................LIKE
beings whose each task, small or large, deserve the same respect as do.........YOU
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