Long Faithheart Poems

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My Heart Is Yours

Dear Lord
you know when I was younger
there was many things that I liked and did adore
but you're the only one I need both now and for evermore
Bob Geldof used be a role model I admired the work that he did
but I soon relized that it involved him being in the lime light and making a few extra quid
and the music I used to like and the way I used to dress
did not make you love me any less
I gave  up everything  that I once liked and did adore
for you're  the only one that I need both now and forever more
when you came into my life and placed your Love into my heart
nothing has ever been able to keep us apart
the enemy will try to stop anything for you that I try to do
but no matter how many times he tries to test my faith
my heart will always belong to you
you're the only one that I cherish
you're the only one that I adore
and my heart is yours forevermore.

 1 John 5: 21   Dear children, keep away from anything that might take God’s place in your 
hearts.
An idol is anything that takes God’s place in our hearts.   

He is the way the truth and the life, no one can go to the father exept through Jesus.
God is the only one who can save us and make us complete, the only one to give us freedom 
and salvation there can be only ONE Love  in our heart  God first  then all theese things will 
be added unto you, Amen.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Test of Faith 1 With Retort /Conor Jordon/ *d. Guzzi

He's running out of Colour.
                   *eternity eternal mind over matter 
        *He forms combative images of daffodils and lilac hedges

The Grey Seeps From his Eyes.
           * His heart holds abundance, life close, close as a shield

Nature is Turning Black.
          * All of the mind intent melds a joyfull palette into  an encompassing black 

        - Can't You Smell Their bitter Entrails? 
                   * Retching he adds fodder to ripen the ground for rebirth.

He Could. He felt them weave
            *Balance sought to assert dominance over discord with the Fathers hand.

In and out of His Senses,
               *Mesmerizing optiforms presenting themselves

Alienating his Perceptions.
                                        * He strains to hold human concepts dear. 

        - Count the Bodies, Count the Women 
          and The New-Borns if You Want? 
                                                   * From Death, Life, from Life, Death 
	*the endless circle sustains his weakening heart.

It's Just Math. No longer
	*The count down, or up? continues…….

Did Time Stress Relevance.

The Sky was Red: and Empty.
	*Empty, yet, the promise of nature abhorrence of a vacuum ..screams.

         - If You Wait, They'll Come Back for You 
	*And you, son of God, child of the Mother will deal……-

He Walked Through Various Flesh
	*Seeing the shell for what it was …casing of soul…..

Obscenities, Traveling for Miles.
	*Caricatures of Man, insults only to ego long gone. 

But The Smell, The Smell Had Followed Him.

         - Where's Your God Now? 
*………………Now and forever, his soul answers, eternal in the heart of man
*……………………beating with the pulse of the Universe……..
*…………………………Ashes to ashes…..dust to God……….-

*I felt it necessary for my soul to reply, please forgive me Conor? A month of wicked was 
too much without a reply.

Just Friends

She says she just wants to be friends, no title, but I bet 
you she never had a man worship the ground she walks 
on no false idols. So I do those little things, not looking 
for recognition just wanna show her what she's missing 
no premonition, more like repetition, but she reminds me 
friendship is still the mission. Listen, I play the fence so 
vividly, she's holding her emotions but I know she's 
feeling me. Timing is everything no one likes the dating 
scene, so cliche right just a Queen looking for her King. 
But she doesn't wanna be crowned, no not yet, her exes 
had her heart in jeopardy like Alex Trabek, never let em 
see you sweat, that's how they think nowadays, seeking 
love but @ the same time the heart is a full court mess. 
Just friends, that's what she says she wants to be, maybe 
because commitment nowadays looks far from free, and 
she isn't ready for all of me. Patience is still a virtue, even 
if the heart has your mind going around in circles. I been 
told I'm the hopeless romantic, so excuse the chivalry I 
display even sometimes I can't stand it. But I'm just being 
me right, we just friends but it feels like prom night, I'm 
wrong you're right I need to stop it, making you a priority 
when you just wanna be my option. But its so evident, I 
just want a lil more from you, we don't have to commit 
no ulterior motives but I wanna be the one who you can 
run to.
© Corey Ross  Create an image from this poem.
Form: ABC

Premium Member Where the Wind Blows

The Waxing Moon and the Wind

The winter wind tears at the throat of night
like a fair weather friend. 
Once, breeze born seeds had nourished
the ripe soil of summer's joining,
alliances of water, wind, earth and fire
which formed from heart source,
now ravaged by competition.
Howls of blood lust wreak havoc
on the weakening darkness, the pack hunts,
reveling in the hoar frost and the sharp
hump of gibbous moon in the eastern sky.
Each rattle of shutter brings hope to the
onslaught of gale searching to claim
the lead and lead…
to find a chink in the human armor
of hearth, home and family.
Yet, though the wind has might,
the heart fire burns bright and in this warm
light true friendship can be born,
for there is no beauty in the gnashing of teeth
and rending of nascent flesh.
May the wind mellow and once again
carry the seeds of Spring, new life, new art,
and upon the rack of Godly hart.

Premium Member As I Sit Surrounded Settle

"I come to the garden alone"
In the quiet still of morning
On dawn my empty heart does hone
As the Doves sing their love mourning

"Each time I touch a rose petal"
That the dew refreshed over night
As I sit surrounded settle
Rose scent wafing in early light

"Just a little talk with Jesus"
Amazing grace suddenly astounds
His presence fills scents of narcissus
Here in the earthly earth no bounds

"Then I bowed on my knees and cried Holy"
For in His presence my heart glowed
Promising love to Him wholly
He my burdens took lifted heavy load

Holy, Holy


"In The Garden"_ Elvis Presley
"The Flowers, The Sunset, The Trees_Jim Reeves
"Just A Little Talk With Jesus"_George Jones
"Then I  Bowed On My Knees And Cried Holy, Holy"_Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir

Sponsor: Chris Matt
Contest:Favorite songs and lyrics

I could not find the bands names to go with the performing artist
Form: Rhyme


The Right Answers

I start to get flashbacks of 
things that had gone wrong in my past
my heart is trying so hard not to let the pain show
only one question is stuck in my mind at the moment…

Is my faith busy fading?
Then a another question…
Why is the Devil doing this to me?

In the corner of my eye
I can see my Bible
It’s calling out my name and soul

With my heart drenched in tears 
and my soul broken
I reach out to grab the truth and
A book filled with promises never to be broken

As I read through the holy book
My heart, mind and soul fills up with joy, happiness
And I got all the answers that I pondered about 

It just goes to show…
When I need saving…
God is the only one!
Form:

Assumptions

I encorage you to assume, assume Im everything you 
thought I would be like I lived up to the hype, of your 
standards and now walkin in Christ Jesus marvelous light, 
assume Im the man who you been searching for you just 
overlooked becuz there was clutter in ya rearview, 
assume I dont just wear my heart on my sleeve but my 
feelings for you are so see threw, assume Im imperfect 
but striving for progression, I want you to assume nothin 
of what Im telling you is deception, assume together we 
can conqueror everything thats been hindering us from 
going above and beyond, assume what we have goes 
deeper than a physical bond, assume I need you as much 
as you need me, the first thought that comes to your 
mind is how to please me and the last that comes to mine 
is how I wouldn't wanna grieve you, assume the only way 
you can pursue me is by first seeking Christ, and the only 
way Im gonna notice you is if you're obedient to his every 
word with all your heart and might.
© Corey Ross  Create an image from this poem.
Form: ABC

Premium Member The Messenger

Something keeps telling me 
There is no reason to live for 
But in my heart I know better you see 
And I know that Satan is a liar! 

I don't want to listen anymore 
To anything he has to say I want peace and joy 
I reject him and refuse to be used by Satan 
I just don't want to be one of his tools or toy. 

Oh, how I wish that my heart could be free! 
But I am not because I am laden with much guilt and sin 
And I am burdensome with so much love, sorrows and woes within 
Oh, how I wish that my heart could be free! 

In solitude I scour my heart and soul inside and out and that's how 
Where do I go sometimes with all my difficulties and problems? 
In my heart of hearts I just know one simple thing for sure by now 
All I need to do now is to go to the cross and give them all to Jesus! 

At times something is telling me 
There is no reason to live for 
But in my heart I know better you see 
And I know that Satan is a liar! 



Dorian Petersen Potter 
aka ladydp2000 
copyright@2009 


June,18,2009
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Chrysalis Torn Ii

Pompous are the powerful from lofty height.
Far below and hid from sight, the masses quake.
A doe dazed, sheep grazed, much downtrodden fright,
lift head and heart for you, He’ll not forsake.

The wealth of hearth and home, love, honesty,
Within each grasp, if courage can but rise,
Gifted all, despite place in mortal hierarchy.
Rein the rabid wolf, with God’s law it vies.

Remove the blinders from your down turned eyes.
Raise your chin proudly to your own true Lord,
find heart and try, for freedom is the prize.
Arise, be bold, and cut the bloody cord.

Emerge to face the dawn, chrysalis torn,
lift from the cross of tyranny reborn.
Form: Sonnet

Page Sixteen

Worth the wait is what I'm thinking while I await her 
arrival, tensions collide on the opposite sides of the line, 
but we both know how this movie ends...roll credits, is 
this a mistake...no time for second guessing we're already 
in too deep this feeling we all live for that moment where 
our heart skips a beat I long for her to be laying right next 
to me, its a commitment but the emotions run free...she 
can't deny it 20/20 is what she now sees, and since the 
script has already been written even he has no power in 
what's about to happen when it comes to her decision 
now she's listening...to her heart its clear as the blue 
skies, she was my rib all along so we both long to be 
walkin side by side.
© Corey Ross  Create an image from this poem.
Form: ABC

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