7/14/2025
The splatter of sunlight on the azured-wall,
Does in soul- filled ecstasy brighten!
My soul to write in glory, an uplifting creation.
God, may all poets, their summered-words ,enlighten.
Categories:
gid, poetry, poets, summer, uplifting,
Form: Free verse
Two millenia past, and more.' A night gathering of the
Sanhedrin, which is i beleive of un-law? So not by day under
Gods sun, as Gid advised Moses, justice should be seen to
Be done, Yeshua knew that wrong would be done He also
Knew His accusers ' everyone' tortured and crucified unto
Death, just after forgiving His tormentors, he gave His last
Breath' He was taken down 'His body intact' no bones
Were broken. and such is the fact.' They took His body to
Josephs tomb, wrapped Him and left, they were full of
Gloom.' Yet Jesus In spirit went to hell, in the lowest depths
Did He show and tell ' many beleived and hastened to His side ' He ascended with them to our Father, the Word holds
No lies.' And then great power filled that room all of a sudden a light Intense, etched His form into those sheets.'
There is blood that has been traced and Its living still.' So We hear now my people a great light shone, enough power To shake the earth through the bedrock shows, and so now on to this one' His photo was taken, how typical said the athiest yet His Father
Could have had no camera..' As they were not invented
I hope my point is well taken.?
Categories:
gid, education,
Form: Rhyme
Your honesty reaches the ears of heaven.
I've connected with Lisa after her dad passed away in 17 Jan. 2022. ThanX for helping our communications at times I needed your help/ influence.
FOR WHAT ITS WORTH: Drink lots of water & pure juices like grape & pomegranate (not blended umpteen ways). I hope to reach 99 birthdays myself. Finally, watch your thoughts. Too many. For all humans. "Watch" Be with all your senses, even if looking at a wall. Don't describe it. Yes, no poetry! Be like your favorite pet. ... Just there, listening, guarding, loving ... That's why Gid gave us pets. And why babies start saying their names, even before Dad -ah!
Categories:
gid, 12th grade, age, anxiety,
Form: Free verse
In the darkened city, she slowly walked.
Baptismal rain droplets on her that seemed
to talk.
The lovable scent of raindrops filled her spirit.
There was God, hope and freshness in it.
She heard the soft meowing of a distant cat..
And marveled that the earth was not flat.
Dreaming of driving through the Rockies one night.
She was reminded that God ruled this earth, not
man and his political hijinks and blights.
Man, still does not get it, peacemakers they are not.
Casinos wide open but places to honor Gid, not.
The earth withstands the ignorance of man.
The woman, in her raincoat, did know how ther Creator can!
Her wonderful, thoughtful, walk came to an end.
She wished she had a place, to write a letter to
her Creator, that under starlight.....send!
8/1/2021
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Categories:
gid, inspiration, poetess,
Form: Rhyme
Poet of pot
Thirst die in flames of coal
Which molded by water and Clay
I am a gentleman who is digging the sand of gold to
Bring the drops of rain on his face
The heat tightening the flesh to eaten by eagles and gid hey my princess please bring the drink from my pot by the deadly walk of you in my heart...
By leaving your sandles near your place.... Till the wait of my i called poet of pot
With love all
Jagdish Bajantri
Categories:
gid, war,
Form: Sedoka
Man has to many problems, you see
How can he solve them, he's all be
Forever and a day, struggling trying ... no way
Can he hope to survive, although he tries
Man he us
Man is
He's s up and down
And no one comes around
To help a man who's down
But God but Gid be the glory
He's right there He's right here
O but God He's the glory He's here He's already here
So
Man with your ups and downs
Man you must turn them around
God is right here He is already here
And He will just turn it around
My God will turn it around
Mankind has his faults
How can they hope to bear them or even come close
Forever and a day struggling trying no, no, no way
Can he hope to survive is each one a lie yet he tries
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2003
Categories:
gid, analogy, celebration, depression,
Form: Lyric
God has shown his anger
And he brings vengeance in its wake
You'd better hope your in the clearway
For your own very hopeful sake.
The clouds grow dark and heavy
As the moods set with storms upon
The very humanity on earths below him
Erasing livess existence to deaths be gone.
Something has upset the higher gods above
And they aren't going to show compassion
If you've done sins wrongs beaware
Because a war is about to come in Paswing.
Apologies won't be heard nor forgiven
ForSaken sins tof be rewarded
in karma as it unfolds upon the living.
The human race of mankind
Shall now be punished for all sins decisions
And very it known there's no escape
From the Lord when In force of his precision.
I say ton him in silent prayers
Begging his forgiveness
But I don't hold much hope of being forgave
And pray to him now to apology for straying to the abyss
But be it if I be punished
For crimes I have in life committed
Be it said in all honesty and fear
Of the actions to be from God permitted.
Categories:
gid, angst, betrayal, forgiveness,
Form: Blank verse
TALK TO HIM LIKE A CHILD
There is a good shepherd,
He knows the ned s of his flocks,
He knows the way to greener pastures,
He navigates the still waters,
He protects his sheep more than David.
The shepherd searcheth every heart of his flock,
The flocks; the hearts of men,
He came down to have communion with men,
He is sure of our feelings,
In our anguish he is there looking at us,
When my plates are empty,he whispers into my ear " Son, i fed five thousand men, what about you?
He is our creator, our maker,
Pour out your heart to him,
For He hears all tongues of the earth,
Cry to him when thirsty,
For He is the living water,
Call out to Him when lost,
He is the way,
He is our Father,
Talk to Him like His child
ANYABOLU IFEANYI DOMINION
APR 30, 2019
Categories:
gid, anxiety, depression, prayer,
Form: Classicism
I have fallen in love and can't get out.
I pushed and pulled but nothing came out of it.
I screamed and yelled but was never heard from.
I tried to leave love but that was hard to do.
As you have taken my heart for good or worst.
You taken my hand to gid me to my path.
When i had lost it.
you taken my hand just as easy as you taken my heart.
You were the one that never left and you were the one for me as I was the one for you but could not see.
I could not reason I had a friend and a great guy by my side at great times.
Which then cause me to fall in love and i beat myself up for only to reason with myself to see that you were never going to leave so easily.
You are my soul. You are my everything.
But i have fallen in love never want to get out.
Categories:
gid, 11th grade,
Form: Quintain (English)
Injeck evey POD a dad pluckin' bird
Wid a quote a chow-chow seasonne
Led id sid in dem fridge
(Fo tree whole day, sha!)
You god dad fry-pot on da poach?
FAAR id up an po in dad stuff
Heed dis ere PEA-nut orle bout tree fitty
(Taak almos a dhaam hour!)
Led dad big-boy fraa til it GOL-brown
(Don WOORY, it gid all da way done!)
Oooh-wee! Dem smell ghoood!
Whad you gon use a KNIFE fo?
Id fall rhaad apard in dem finger...
(Khepp yo fithy HAN off mha tuckey!!)
***If you've never had fried turkey, you don't know what you're missing...
Categories:
gid, food,
Form: Light Verse
The svengali of American art
His teaching gave so many a start
'Harmony & balance' his famed word-play
'Filling space in a beautiful way'
In Georgia's heart,his words did stay
Tribute To Arthur Wesley Dow (1857-1922) Teacher & artist
http://www.artnet.com/Galleries/Artists_detail.asp?gid=529&aid=5407 Marsh Creek
Categories:
gid, art, history, people
Form: Narrative