Long Eye Poems
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My third eye keeps opening and it’s a great feeling to be alive,
I know now that I have survived through bad times and now it’s time to thrive.
I know that I am a lover, because I have been a fighter,
I know I am a poet, because I had been an essay writer.
I know I am strong, because I had been weak,
I know I am handsome, because I have girlfriends who are clique.
I know now that I am an optimist, because I have suffered the pangs of a pessimist,
I know now am a mercenary for truth, because I have known the pains of an extremist.
I know I am wise because I had been foolish,
I know now I am a saver, because I had been lavish.
I know now that I can live a life of joy, because I have been remorse,
I know now that I can be married, because I know what is a divorce.
I know now I can be good, because I have felt badness,
I know now I can laugh, because I have known sadness.
I know now I can be creative, because I have been destructive,
I know now I can be open, because I have been obstructive.
I know now I am sober, because I have been a drunk,
I know now I can perpetuate, because I have been a debunk.
I know now that I can live in anticipation, because I have lived a life filled with surprises,
I know now that I wear my own attitude, because I know what it is to live in guises.
My third eye keeps opening and it’s a great feeling to be alive,
I know now that I have survived through bad times and now it’s time to thrive.
I know now…..
I know now……
April 30 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Ezra 5-7
Key Verse – Ezra 5:5 But the eye of their God was upon the elders of the Jews, that they could not cause them to cease, till the matter came to Darius: and then they returned answer by letter concerning this matter.
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY WATCHFUL EYE
Lord God, You are watchful Eye for my life building
Thank You for Your direction upon my upholding
So that I can walk by Your prosperous guiding
Despite carnality’s relaxed attending.
Lord God, You are watchful Eye for my sincere devotion
Thank You for Your truth setting up my foundation
So that I can follow Your instruction
Despite selfishness’ temptation.
Lord God, You are watchful Eye for my eternal treasure-abundance
Thank You for Your guidance along good works’ performance
So that I can do my best without arrogance
Despite haughtiness’ endurance.
Lord God, You are watchful Eye for my need-fulfillment
Thank You for Your grace of complete contentment
So that I can dwell in Your prosperous settlement
Despite pleasures’ allurement.
Lord God, You are watchful Eye for my sins’ captivity-release
Thank You for Your freedom with purifying peace
So that I can separate from iniquity’s grease
Despite filthiness’ crease.
Lord God, You are watchful Eye for my prayer requests’ grant
Thank You for Your answers, making me spiritually vigilant
So that I can obey You by faith, and not remain stagnant
Despite rebellion that’s dominant.
Lord God, You are watchful Eye for my faithful service-reward
Thank You for Your encouraging commendation-award
So that I can labour well as Your diligent steward
Despite slothfulness pulling me downward.
April 30, 2023
Follow the path
in the dark of night
past the Well of Wyrd
In the forest deep
the Witch Trees keep
names in a book of blood
Eldritch is plucking something
strange he doesn't want you to see
he found it under a tree
Down the path dark
is a glimmering Eye
where spirits meet
Of all living things
in wisdom and death
it questions the young
Hatchlings who say
they know the way
but the Eye says no
Odin's lost Eye
sees glowing red runes in
the magic of gods in the night
Spells like tangled wires
in the dead branches of Witch
Trees scratching and hunting
For the Eye of Dark
is dreams half seen
by twisting primeval souls.
Beloved, they will hate you with jealous hearts
and try to destroy you from off the earth.
They will hurl their insults and lies like darts,
denying your special place and your worth.
From your unlikely lineage I came,
(small in number, but never defeated)
to bear the world's burden of sin and shame.
As they treated me, so you will be treated.
Apple of my eye, they will despise you.
The whole world will stand in opposition,
but with my might I will protect you,
and they will marvel at your secure position.
Those who try to destroy you will perish,
but those who bless you, I will also bless.
My chosen great nation, whom I cherish,
by you, the whole world will know and confess.
With trembling, all will know that I am
the One who reigns upon the throne,
the God of Jacob, Isaac, and Abraham.
who saves the lowly and knows His own.
Zechariah 12:3
3 And in that day will I make Jerusalem a burdensome stone for all people: all that burden themselves with it shall be cut in pieces, though all the people of the earth be gathered together against it.
Genesis 12:2-3
And I will make of thee a great nation, and I will bless thee, and make thy name great; and thou shalt be a blessing:
And I will bless them that bless thee, and curse him that curseth thee: and in thee shall all families of the earth be blessed.
1/22/2020
It has no conscious and does not care!
To know it's coming brings much despair!
A Great Big Bully, lands on this earth.
This spinning funnel is heading North!
Dark clouds You see, hailstones and Rain!
Destruction follows, Strong Winds to blame!
The Weather channel on high Alert!
Warns increase wind gust, are getting worse!
Nowhere to run to, nowhere to go!
You're at its mercy, loosing all hope!
A cursed word screamed at the howling wind!
As windows break, and the storm roars in!
You Brace yourself as it makes impact!
Your home lifts up, drops, as you react!
Your at its Mercy, as debris flies!
In a state of shock, but still alive!
Your soul is shaken, as winds die down!
Destruction and damage, all around!
You catch your breath, there's nothing left!
Broken and crying, from this Attack!
The storm is over, calmness returns.
Oh No, Near Cuba, another Storm!!!!!
Michael Tor
Michael Tor
I wrote this for all those
souls including my brother
Gus and his family that are
waiting for Miltons's wrath.
Please pray for these souls.
Thank you.
Child killers
Sexual abuses
A wife beaten to a pulp
Becuase her husband was drunk
Someone's Grandmother
Robbed to provide a junkies fix
A war vetran
Conned out of his life savings
So he can't even pay for his own funeral costs
A charity coin collection box
A local shop dedicated to fundraising
For the perpetrators of said crimes
Should by the following rules abide
Let the punishment fit the crime
An eye for an eye
A life for a life
A bruise for a break
And a stake to drive through where there heart should be
Back to do the Devil's calling
Buried alive in hell
Pulp fiction had nothing on him. He was a man’s man. A protagonist
of his own making, self-reliant, and self-assured. Marlow kept his wisecracks
to the bare minimum when meeting a new client. Dames were not as compliant as they used to be, and they carried their own derringers now.
More dangerous than ten years ago. He leaned back in his chair, enjoying a swallow of nicotine from his favorite cigarette. He had heard this woman was stacked. Mrs. What? He reached for his paper. Mrs. Stanton. She sounded stacked, a real femme fatale. A harsh knock came on his outside door.
not a woman’s knock, and yet, there she was.
“she’s a murderess
This mattered not to him now
Private eye smitten”
Written 4-29-2019
Contest: Pick a title, volume 4 – Haibun
Prompt #2: The private eye and the femme fatale
Sponsor: Edward Ibeh
Eyecatcher watch the showery inky sky
Focus eyes saw a thousand stars go by.
They sang paradise tweet songs in the tree
While going up on all branches to see
The stars bringing down gems from heaven,
Many earthworms, borne their wish given.
The distinction might be the world they gave,
like beautiful flowers sprawled on a grave.
With names, we have steadfast on our breath,
They live and taste the sacrament of death.
Leave careless eyes to roam for possession,
Their striking lament attracts attention.
Other birds join in the hunting fellowship,
Pecking at wood and dirt with the coarse lip.
Each one near, with distance barely apart,
Not close enough to break the other’s, heart.
Eyecatcher, among the pleasant pheasant,
Covered in a brilliant colored garment.
From plumage to yellow crest tip red.
Their distinctive scarlet breast in beauty fed,
Dark shoulders, feathers, and striking long tail,
It's upper back, apocalypse green and pale.
Eyecatcher, elegance in picturesque scene
Oriental plumes, a tropical paradise dream.
eye contact
she was so beautiful
her smile keeps me humble
I never forget the first
day I set my eyes on you
oh baby you were so outstanding
I knew instantly have seen
an angel
my heart beat so differently
when you replied my hi
your voice hmmm so innocent
oh baby you killed the ego
in me oh yes
I can't let go off you
I can't leave if I don't know you
what a beauty
what a diva
what an innocent creature
I remember how share I was
yet I step up my ego
I buried my pride
cos that all I need to create
an attention that brought
those smile in your face
those little tingling of hands
those little legs move
while you still standing
with me
oh baby you drive me insane
with your humour
is all same till date like
the first contact that
brought us this far
and that was the
eye contact
My heart is beating with upbeat delight
You astound me…in every shape and form
My spirit is dancing with unbreakable might
You surprise me…when you take my hand
And pull me outtah my jail-like dorm
And He dismisses me from my solitude…
My eyes are glistening with bliss…
And I’m far from my demise…
Only to find that there’s no need to feel helpless
Why do you spoil me rotten with your fatherly affection?
Just protect me from any harm
Let me make my own decisions…
To see the results in the long run
You prize me as if I’m cherished like your carefree child
You don’t understand – I’m TOO foolish and wild
I haven’t even reached to full maturity
But how eye hope to see myself grow and be set free
From the world’s mayhem
Is there a solution to this problem?
And I’m left with no answer…
My eyes are eager to see…another bright day
And the night is coming to haunt me…
I find myself slowly disappearing from sight…
When will God give me a purpose to fight?
When will He feed me His awesome might?
Just support me…especially during my downfalls
Please answer my calls!
And I’m left to venture off into His path…
Eye can’t escape my terrible nightmares
Consider my calls of acceptance…my grief weighs a ton
Let me pour forth my tears –
Do me a favor and cast away my fears
Steer me away from disorder and confusion
Eye can see you’re making great progress
You’re heading towards a brighter, superb future…
My eyes
No longer witness oblivion
My eyes
Looks beyond the earthly pain…
bEyOnD the affliction
I spot a rope in the distance. . . . .
Push aside the waves…and let me
Grab it this instant!
God feeds me His love…and treats me
Like a newborn infant!
Eye see my Father with brand-new eyes
I feel rare content
And I feel hardly any resentment
Eye
cherish
that
REMARKABLE
moment