Long Painfulness Poems

“Through me you enter the city of woe
Trough me you enter the eternal pain
Through me you go to people lost below.

Justice inspired my highest factor reign;
I was created by act of divine,
Supreme wisdom and the...

Read More

Whoever might with just free words beside
Speak of the blood and in full too of sores
Which I saw now, with a narration wide?

Any speech will sure fail to open doors
To our sermon and for the...

Read More

After picnicking in a pretty meadow, on a warm and sunny day,
I relaxed upon my soft blanket, and fell asleep where I lay.

When I awoke I took a walk, through the grass and flowers,
Lined on...

Read More

It was the month of June, 
When the whether had changed its tune,
The rain was lashing down,
It's wrath had drenched the town.

All the human beings succumbed to their warm abodes,
All but me, who was wandering...

Read More

I asked the shards, whose were on the walls of this narrow corridor.
What is this self? What are this one to do with this life?
Pass through here and we shall write on your husk the...

Read More

The middle branch
Supporting and connecting.
Unrecognized deeds 
Blow through the air

The door.
The warning; the marker,
Two rival clashing
Differences meet in grandeur.

A moments relief, 
Expressed in the weight
Of a thousand voices.

A smile sets ablaze 
a thousand farmsteads.

I wonder...

Read More

August 22 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Joel 1-3

Key Verse – Joel 1:14 Sanctify ye a fast, call a solemn assembly, gather the elders and all the inhabitants of the land into the...

Read More

Soft hues of amber, crimson and gold
Awaken my thoughts to the gentleness
Of this crisp Autumn hope that flows
Through my veins, bleeding whimsical
Mysteries, inspirations and compassion

The leaves aren’t the only ones to change
With the urgent caress...

Read More

I am a monster and a lover,
just flip that coin,
see what fate bring you,
if your game.

As a lover, 
I can be you best friend,
share stories, help you out,
someone to lean on.
As a lover I am...

Read More

Compassionate Service

Compassionate service is a gift to God.
Serving His children, acting on gospel sod.
Truths are taught about good Christian living.
All too often people are too busy for giving.

When we help others along life’s way
And give...

Read More

DARKNESS, EMPTINESS, HOLLOWNESS, DESPAIR                             
WEAKNESS, LAZINESS, CARELESSNESS,...

Read More

DESERVED DISTURBANCES

Earthquakes, floods, Tsunamis and hurricanes
Sorrow, desperation, torment and torrential rains
Denial, desperation, destitution and remorse
I face the threat of these things as a matter of course

And deservedly so
After all the sins I have so capably...

Read More

By your red scars you crucified the moving stars
By your thorns you crucified the entire world
By your dolour you crucified the world-ruler

Jesus cried loudly “Why have you forsaken me”

Through your bloodiness you destroyed our drunkenness
Through...

Read More

A little cried alone
Between the ruin house
He cried cause everybody don’t care
Everybody busy to save own family

Her parents disappear
They not carrying her
Maybe they died at the ruin
Or they forget her to get own save

In a...

Read More

(25/08/2011)

For four years of misery and 
painfulness
Even lying at night made her 
pain went bad
A lot of memorable pictures of 
us
Decorated next to three years 
of 
unslept bed

Our lovely angel now with Him
We know she’s...

Read More

They were cheaters but they were real,
the old bitoks. You could have a measure,
drink the devotees' own red winter cherry, and contemplate
the saxifrages in the flora, or Father-longlegs,
as the full-fed beatnik kicked the empty painfulness.
...

Read More

My Thoughts..


Beauty is only in the soul.
Music became different sounds with a voice like gold.
Beauty can be only enjoyed by spiritual eyes. 
The Key is neither its painfulness.
In strength the variable will go for weeks...

Read More

A troubled life


Her life has become 
an agony of anxiety,
of death.
Her brother died
she thinks the knuckled hand
is touch her shoulder
is coming nearer.
Her shoulder twitches
she wills painfulness.
Another appointment
to a doctor 
or a hospital 
they cannot help...

Read More

Would that I could be the one 
to isolate the particles 
of density and iron ore 
weighed heavy in your breast. 

Would that I could be the sun 
that shines upon the icicles 
of hanging...

Read More