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~ (~) The-Sun-rising-growing-high-evolving-in the tender emotion of-the-day, fresh-honey-
dew-growing-wild-shimmering-there-lying on the new blue-morning grasses reminds-me, as-
I-reminisce - cookies fall with Him always landing where they will and so time will forever tell
the story... like the sweetness of the smell of the honeysuckle swaying in the warm Summer
breeze, His love I seek it as though I were dying -
because merciful I know as gentle winds amble along from the humble folds of His hands... my
soul; depends-upon it - and so; I can fall asleep... knowing that in His heart tonight, my-heart-
being-surrendered to-Him, tether tide... I'll always be protected, as I drift away to Him as I lye
my head down safe and secure - amid the eternal light shining down on me from that Mighty
Hill... in Heaven -
as harmony, hope-and-happiness all the joy that love can bring; lilac flowers swaying away to
and fro as the gentle breezes whisper quietly over them caressing them casting themselves-
off-farther-and-farther-aloft a ways-up-higher-down-lower-and-within-them leaning them
side-to-side-then-again across the growing cascade of the meadows rising up to greet the
ascending hills - humming-birds-darting through the sky rising-up-falling-coming down-again-
promenading crisscrossing around-and-around one another hovering together... suckling on
the maple-sap -
soft tender wings young hands blue-bonnet butterfly's-fumbling around fluttering bobbling-
and-dancing about the dandelion patches - tasty buttery pollen-pockets stuck to their tongue -
humble honey bumble bees with their tiny little pouches overflowing with this same sweet
nectar-of life bumbling-on-by-beside-me - and as I see it... the Moon rising high over the
mantis - tonight... I find myself praying - oh if only my struggle for peace were as open, and
my freedom as certain - where then could my hatred burden... ? (~) ~
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YqUsAHTUPTU
Nothing as with in our own Government here in America, is if complained about, i.e.
"Spam" well you have no way on this site to know what if anything they are doing to help and
solve the issue as it were. I noticed early on that a set amount of the same folk were winning
the contests, I then looked after being "Banned" the first time, at the friends of the moderators
and the people who were say always in one form or the other on the sites popular list for the
week, or month, as well as for all time on this site, and as well as I have stated who was
winning the contests. Also the contests by design in themselves are in one way or the other a
prompter if you will to set a particular view if you will or consideration as such they are
presented, to acquire those folk that are on the fence if you will in their particular beliefs, or
lack thereof. Have a look please. I will be back on the site when this "Ban" is up, would love to
have a righteous advocate as such in the struggle for unity, freedom and peace, with God, this
world, or all everyone living as one, under the Guidance and protection of the Father. I am
honored by your efforts to speak for those of us who cannot, or are shunned for the
aspirations of the heart. Peace carry and protect you Jessie.
~ Love ~ James ~ (Or if you will) ~ e v e r y o n e 1 ~
P.S.
As with every Government The main issue and policy of this site is to "NOT" allow for or raise
"Site Unrest". It is the one thing if you look and ask "Kevin the owner of this Site, that I have
been banned for. "Lols"
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by friend you have blessed me-yes - I wish as well to bless you. ~ Love ~ James ~ (or if you
will) ~ e v e r y o n e 1 ~
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Form:
Like brilliant waterfalls do,
peregrinating down-cascading
themselves about them in their
glorious way upon the humble
streams as they-go, joyful is
the soul trammeled grateful
the heart the mind hopeful -
its greater desire for
freedom moving-it-a-
ways-farther-beyond the-
staleness of its-same tiered-old-
prison - love opening the door -
full of God's goodness the crispness
of the air its pureness rushing in to
greet it -
its mundane life renewed as it
were now - being made secure.
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Author notes
3 poems written 1 year ago. I decided to form them individually today here: 10th Dec 2010.
Formed as I brought them from another site from their original forms as they are there. Was
curious while in the midst of forming; noticed they would as I had formed them fit together.
Had no idea they would fit this way together as they have now. Hence the name given for the
poem in thank you, for: "God's Goodness", because it is He that was the inspiration, as well the
Guide/Mastering of the hands that formed them. Thank you for reading. Their names are as
follows as I brought them formed them: A Permanent Home, I'm Feeling Sick Today Let's See
What and How Much I Can Bring to the Table, The Longing. I Had no idea I was forming a
candle.
I invite you to read: http://www.poetrysoup.com/poems_poets/poems_by_poet.aspx?ID=6883
as well investigate as to why I ask you of this, "please":. I am so honored you have stopped
by friend you have blessed me-yes - I wish as well to bless you. ~ Love ~ James ~ (or if you
will) ~ e v e r y o n e 1 ~
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w7pD1EgxGcI
Have you ever walked in the footsteps of a stranger?
Through each day.. Comes our way
You may see.. Even within their voices
That they maybe... what they say... and believe
Just the same as you and me
Have ever really ever wondered
What is in their hearts or in their minds?
Of each of these Strangers... passing’s
Wonder within their footsteps... wherever may lead
Never knowing who they really are
But someday wish to see
Ever wonder... of the footsteps of these strangers
Have ever thought... wondering where they go
Wherever their hearts... or thoughts maybe lingering
Within their voice... does it really show?
Have you ever walked in footsteps of a stranger?
Seeing what choices... they make in others’ lives
Can you see the love of God in others?
Or yet do they behold... anger and strife
Wondering which way within their footsteps
What causes them to choose what they do?
To make these choices... why
Why... they do… what they do... who is true
When you walk among the footstep of a stranger
Can you hear within their voices... how they feel?
Deep inside... is it excitement... of glorious Love
Or do you see in their footsteps
Of something they're covering up.. inside
Come in walk in their footsteps
Can you see... what’s written upon their faces?
Of all these strangers here within places
Then wonder which way they are walking
Do they know the difference?
Between day or night
See within the steps of strangers
Wherever their hearts may lay
What steps are they beholding?
Tis written on the words they display
Does the footsteps of a stranger
Display Love... forgiveness... and mercy
Or do they betray the hardness...
Come to Jesus
Follow His Steps
Walk in the Steps of Christ
Receive Eternal Life
Form:
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Mercy longs-for a companion-
peace faithful holds on keeps hoping,
forgiveness sustains, love gently uplifting!
Three hearts cry out one for the other;
their candles lit each swaying together
as they flicker-the-door, opens wide -
Grace-generous aware, racing
in brings them in their longing;
together -
Joy delights revels in this,
surrenders itself one-
for the other -
Time honest-
boasts of this
remains-willing -
continues marching.
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Author notes
3 poems written 1 year ago. I decided to form them individually today here: 10th Dec 2010.
Formed as I brought them from another site from their original forms as they are there. Was
curious while in the midst of forming; noticed they would as I had formed them fit together.
Had no idea they would fit this way together as they have now. Hence the name given for the
poem in thank you, for: "God's Goodness", because it is He that was the inspiration, as well the
Guide/Mastering of the hands that formed them. Thank you for reading. Their names are as
follows as I brought them formed them: A Permanent Home, I'm Feeling Sick Today Let's See
What and How Much I Can Bring to the Table, The Longing. I Had no idea I was forming a
candle.
I invite you to read: http://www.poetrysoup.com/poems_poets/poems_by_poet.aspx?ID=6883
as well investigate as to why I ask you of this, "please":. I am so honored you have stopped
by friend you have blessed me-yes - I wish as well to bless you. ~ Love ~ James ~ (or if you
will) ~ e v e r y o n e 1 ~
http://allpoetry.com/ban/show/6960
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O52C30WzJcQ
I am the one crying in the night
I am the one you thought took flight
You thought I left, never to return
I just took a break from the torturous burn
I retreated to my cave of quiet travail,
where the sirens do not wail
and the wind doesn't blow
Where all is silent and no one wants to go,
Where tears lay heaping up in piles,
Where songs and dreams are deeply filed...
The place within where you never thought to withdraw
Where we all wish we could be and stand in awe.
You didn't know where to find me or where I went
You thought the love you shared was gone and spent
And really it wasn't gone but used as an investment
In new tent pegs especially for my tent.
I am the one whose tears have stained the path
Whose love has lingered even when it was thought past,
Whose heart beats willingly beside those it does not know
Who only wants to share life and love to help others grow
I am the one you have always wanted to hate
The one you dare not seek out, because of uncertain fate
I am the one you must seek to find
Yet I am the one that will not leave you behind
I am the one that calls to you in the night
The one who watches you as you take flight
As you run into the darkness, you are not out of my sight
And I always will be with you and make everything alright
I am the one you yearn for so deep
I am the one that makes you to weep
The one who plays on the strings of your heart
I have been with you from the start.
I went with you into your cave
The darkness there could not stay
Because in the middle of the deepest darkness night
That's where I am seen most, as the brightest light.
Form:
Sometimes it's best to be left all alone.
Sometimes I guess I just need to be shown
how to look in the mirror and not have to see
a reflection of self pity staring back at me.
Sometimes I guess I don't know how to think
let my thoughts take the wheel why I sit back and drink
till I can't think no more, so my will must be weak.
Sometimes I guess I need to learn how to speak.
Getting back up off the ground isn't easy
when family and loved ones were all there to see me
fall flat on my face cause I just couldn't find
what I did wrong this time without losing my mind.
Sometimes I should probably learn to let go
of my past, when it haunts me, to let someone know
how I feel before turning to what's killing me.
I guess I need to see vodka won't set me free.
Sometimes I guess I need to be reminded
I can't love myself when I'm constantly blinded
by my own perceptions of what love should be.
If I knew what love was, she'd still be here with me.
Sometimes I guess I don't know why I'm here
in the drivers seat, when I don't know how to steer
without finding a ditch cause my vision's gone black
so I crash with my loved ones sitting in the back.
Sometimes I guess I need to learn how to listen
to hear that one point that I'm constantly missing,
those few simple words that should make it all clear.
When they say "hey Bill, you can't even have one beer."
Sometimes I think life is an ocean of lessons
we're put here to learn, so I'll make this confession.
I am the reason for my misery.
I will never be free until I learn to fix me.
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(W)e lay
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Still ... time frozen this moment sublime as we kissed!
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~ "Yes higher"! "Greater there is a power I know"! ~
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~ Toungs entwined hopes defined our hearts ~
together-soaring-free as-one. "A kin to love then"!
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~~~~~~~ Swept away by it we (w)ere! ~~~~~~~~~
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Author notes
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~ e v e r y o n e 1 ~
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The prompt for
this poem was
~ We were ~.
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Picture here
above is of
my present
day moments
now I am blessed
again to share with
my dear ~ Jenney ~.
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Joyous greatful I am,
"Greater I know now
there is a power"!
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Thank you for
~ reading! ~
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~~~ I pray for you this peace! ~~~
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~ "Love" ~
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~ James ~
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DESPERATE
Would it be right to be desperate for what is already yours?
For when you least expect you shall open doors
Why betray your family and friends
And make them blue
Lured by lust and greed to what you don’t want to do
The masquerade must dance last
While not wait for what is yet to come
Rather than what will come to past
Would it be right to be desperate and crave for less
When a dog that is patience gets all that is bless
I shall never be desperate for love
Because true love is sent from above
I shall never be desperate for money
Because I don’t want to get in to something funny
I shall never be desperate for power
Because my status may change by the hour
I shall never be desperate for you
Unless I am sure that your love is true
I shall never be desperate for fame
Because already the world knows my name
I shall never be desperate for music
Because you can make melodies with sticks
If you know how to use it
I shall never be desperate for position
Unless I am the right one for that mission
I shall never be desperate for children
For when it is time I shall be the one to raise them
Time and chance will determine your fate
Be that as it may let us not be in haste
I shall never sell my birth right in the morning to a cat on a plate
And cry in the evening when it is too late
I shall never be desperate for knowledge
Unless I am sure it will be useful outside college
Beware of the fool’s gold
And be content with all that you hold
For what you have could be sold
For nothing in return
You have been told
Deep from within
the belly of the beast
Rumbling cries of
starvation call for a feast.
Hidden for centuries
from the eyes of man
Slipping through shadows
he completes his plan.
Creating wars of distraction
blinding our leaders
While he decayed our
morals with hate in meters.
Dipping into his well of
disease, he tips the ladle
Stealing a child’s Soul
right from their cradle.
The righteous has battled
becoming weary from attacks
He ravaged their bodies with
illness forcing all to fall back.
He covers the world in a
darkened despair of disbelief
Consuming their thoughts with
doubts bared through grief.
Heavens horn sounds for the
righteous to armor for war
The word your sword, faith
your shield, love is the core.
Wrap tightly around truth
cover your hearts with honor
Prepare your feet in peace
this brings the beast dishonor.
Arise warriors of God our
war is not against one another
His call is for all sisters,
brothers, fathers and mothers.
We must uncover our lights
to destroy his dark domain
Those lost to him need rescuing
before time has drained.
Grace will carry us, Mercy
delivers and Love will heal
Side by side our light will spread,
God’s Hand he will feel.
We are groomed for this time,
from the ashes we rise again
Thus foretold by those who felt
power run through their pen.
Copyright©2008 Carole Cookie Arnold.