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Premium Member Sing To Me

When I am weary, tired and worn
When the day on wings has flown
When dusk comes with hushed repose
When I lie, a wilted rose
Sing to me

When my heart is bruised and sore
When my voice cannot implore
When my tears streak down my face
When my fears need saving grace
Sing to me

Sing to me on lover's bed
Sing to me, my worries shed
Sing to me, sweet lullaby
Sing to me, don't ask me why
Sing to me

With lips close to shoulder bare
With hand deep in raven hair
With voice trembling in my soul
With melody to make me whole
Sing to ME

Sing to me for in your tone 
Sleepiness to stars has flow
In tune whispered in my ear
Angel song of love I hear

Yes, Sing
Sing to me
Form: Quatrain


Lost and Found

Please take my broken heart Lord, 
It's weak and badly bruised.
Wandering through the dark this long, 
Has left me so confused.

I've tried to make sense of,
My life, my soul, my voice.
But every door I opened up,
Was never the right choice.

I've failed to change my life Lord,
My will is not that strong. 
Take my soul and cleanse it Lord, 
I've been lost for way too long.

I just can't do this on my own, 
Alone I can't transform. 
I need to find peace and joy, 
Mostly shelter from the storm.

Anger and rage devours me, 
It drains my self control.
I'm sinking fast I need your help,
To save my heart and soul.

My defiant ways and wrongful acts,
Have caused me pain and strife.
I will accept the consequences,
And strive to change my life.

Your never ending love for me,
Will be my saving grace. 
You rescued me from myself, 
And helped me find my place.

You've waited for this moment Lord,
I know I took too long.
I surrender my whole life to you,
And share it in this song.

Oh Child

Oh child

sometimes 
HOME 
is not a place
war cannot
will never 
erase

it’s the armour
you wear 
the coat of arms
on the shield 
you bare 
through bloodline

borne 
in your heart
in your mind
in your name
unconquerable 
Divine

sometimes 
HOME 
is not a place
it’s a voice 
a face, a memory
a saving grace 

it’s the strength 
of Light 
never lost 
guiding you 
HOME 
constant, true

always
shining you through 


(LadyLabyrinth / 2022)
LUX VITAE
gvlm – llb




“Fortress” 
https://youtu.be/dNwNSU5NikU





“I don't want to fail you so
I tell you the awful truth
Everyone faces darkness on their own
As I have done, so will you

Every fortress falls
It is not the end
It ain't if you fall
But how you rise that says
Who you really are
So get up and go through
If ever your fortress caves
You're always safe in mine “

(“Fortress”, Queens of the Stone Age)





LYRICS/ “Fortress”, Queens of the Stone Age
https://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/queensofthestoneage/fortress.html

Live 8

Live 8


The Black Eyed Peas and a green, Green Day;
I want this day to last forever, thank Bob for giving us Live 8.
A day of great bands, playing all their best songs;
From Bono and McCartney, through to Snoop Doggy Dogg.
All over the world, great bands play great songs;
We all know the words, so come on sing along.


Some people are pants; some become great human beings.
One day of your life, dedicated to the revolution.
Television to the world, a united way of thinking;
We must all join in, to find a solution.


A whole day of music, for a world with one feeling;
To tell your fellow man, to keep on believing.
One day we will end this and make Africa one great nation;
Sir Bob showed us the way, now we must start the revolution.


Twenty four hours of music, is a gift to the world;
It will enlighten any mind, but you can't forget the cause.
You can't have a great day and forget the dying boys and girls;
Because one moment will affect you, 
It will soon change your world.


Some people are pants; some become great human beings.
One day of your life, dedicated to the revolution.
Television to the world, a united way of thinking;
We must all join in, to find a solution.


A kid gets to his feet, to not die in front of his sister;
There lays a baby, just waiting to die.
Without Bobs irate temper and the visions of Africa;
I would have felt nothing, I wouldn't have cried.


Then they showed a girl, who was so close to death;
If we all did nothing, she wouldn't be here now.
But Live Aid gave her life, helped her take a deep breath;
One vision of human beauty, as she looks out at the crowd.


This incredible woman, would not have grown to become a woman;
We would have denied the world, of such a beautiful face.
I would have never, seen such a beautiful angelic image;
Now I see her as a vision.  Human being’s saving grace.


Some people are pants; some become great human beings.
One day of your life, dedicated to the revolution.
Television to the world, a united way of thinking;
We must all join in, to find a solution.




(C)2005 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
© Aa Harvey  Create an image from this poem.
Form:

My Former Life

He awoke in me
the spirit to be free.
I remember how it was
living a life with no cause.
Nobody seemed to realize
that my life seemed to be over and I felt paralyzed.
I would seep further into darkness and push people away.
It was easier to want them to leave me alone then beg them to stay.
But the day I received Christ saving grace
there was no sadness on Earth I couldn't face.
Receiving love from family was easier to do
when the Love of God is poured in through and through.
Remembering His love for me has lifted my eternal woes
and make me see that thoughts of sadness was nothing but a foe.


Inspired by ~The Lord Has His Arms Wrapped About Me~
Form: Couplet


weapons

I’m a weapon of mass destruction
 the kind that doesn't appeal to societies seductions
I am all about kingdom construction
The word of God is my daily instructions
I get an unction, how to function 
Steering clear of those with no compunction 

Everyone is focused on a getting a date
Instead of walking towards eternal gates
Sextually transmitted demons 
don't come from a mans seamen
All those soul ties 
Cut you down to size
Robbing you of the gifts inside
As you drift away, just like the tide

Many are Spiritually amputated
Claiming god is overrated 
Many are Becoming Politically stimulated
While division causes opinions to be hated
Drinking from wells of  perversion 
All this chaos is a diversion 
Intoxicated by greed
Overindulgence is what they feed.


In God we trust
Who's your god?
And what do you trust?
Dancing in the dark
Feasting on your lust
worshiping the third eye
Leading your soul to die 

How can you walk when you're bound
He made a way for you to be found 

How can you be free
When you can't see
How can you dance
When you've never given God a chance.


Rants and raves
Many are hiding in their caves
Minds are turning into tormented slaves


Poisons on our streets
Destruction has a beat
Poisons on our streets 
destruction has a beat!
Get your fetty it's quite cheap,
Just a drop will knock you right off your feet. 

Superman, A saving grace
With a wink, and nod and a smile on his face

They claim he will bring peace
If you surrender to the beast
They claim there will be love
If you reject the one above
The storm is coming
The storm is here!
Injecting you with all their fear
They want you to pay no mind
To all these warning signs
They want you to pay no mind
So you'll be left behind!


By: Sabina Nicole
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Come To Me

Come to me when love has robbed you blind
Come to me in search of someone kind
Come to me when tears run down your face
Come to me in search of saving grace
Come to me

Come to me when life cannot fulfill
Come to me in search of that sweet thrill
Come to me when tongues are filled with lies
Come to me in search of lover's prize
Come to me

Come to me when longing breaks your soul
Come to me in search of what makes whole
Come to me when night won't yield to dawn
Come to me in search of dreams now gone
Come to me

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I will not ask you where your heart has been
I will not leave you out, but welcome in
I will not close my ears to troubled sigh
I will not ask what you have done or why
Come to me

I'll give to you a welcome in my bed
I'll give you pillowed breast for weary head
I'll give to you a drink of nectar sweet
I'll give you night of love the dawn to greet
Come to me

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Come to me before night bleeds to day
Come to me before you lose the way
Come to me before this love grows old
Come to me before your heart goes cold

Come to me

Eileen Manassian
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Doubt-Filled Believer's Confession

The LORD is my Shepherd*; but I have goat’s charm
Thus, I shall not blame Him when I face dearth-alarm...

He protects me; yet in carnality, my body agonizes in pain
While He directs, my feet are stubborn in search for worldly gain…

He fires up my freezing soul toward spiritual revival
As my sins like filthy rags keep clinging to my survival… 

Yes, I’m convinced of the Almighty’s presence midst attacking doubts
So I beg His rod and staff to smite my unbelief to win against fleshly bouts…

Cognizant of the Saviour’s blessings and bountifulness
“Why is my cup not running over?” cries my heart in faithlessness…

Indeed, God loves me, reaching down to offer His saving grace and mercy  
Woe unto me if I neglect eternal life by not trusting Jesus, defying His clemency.

*Psalm 23:1 “The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want.” (KJV)

December 23, 2020
3rd place, "COMPLETELY YOUR CHOICE (45)" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 1/19/2021.
Form: Couplet

Premium Member My God, Thank You For Ruling Over Me

March 25 Scripture Meditations Based on 1Chronicles 11-15

Key Verse – 1 Chronicles 11:2 And moreover in time past, even when Saul was king, thou wast he that leddest out and broughtest in Israel: and the LORD thy God said unto thee, Thou shalt feed my people Israel, and thou shalt be ruler over my people Israel.

MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR RULING OVER ME
Thank You for ruling over me by Your sovereignty
Along Your leading authority
With Your guiding majesty
As well as Your feeding bounty.

Thank You for ruling over me by Your mercy
Along Your directing supremacy
With Your controlling clemency
As well as Your forgiving fervency.

Thank You for ruling over me by Your victory
Along Your triumphing ministry against worry
With Your conquering glory
As well as Your sin-vanquishing love story.

Thank You for ruling over me by Your holiness-army
Along Your saving grace against hell’s enemy
With Your cleansing sanctification from sins, so abomination-slimy
As well as Your perfecting righteousness when in filth, I’m wickedly gloomy.

Thank You for ruling over me by Your Word steadfastly
Along Your guarding wisdom constantly
With Your governing truth diligently
As well as Your girding-up ways amazingly.

Thank You for ruling over me by Your theology
Along Your training principles for biblical pedagogy
With Your instructing precepts toward stewardship’s andragogy
As well as Your teaching discipleship without any apology.

March 25, 2022
Form: Rhyme

The Assassin Knight

I was once a reckless vagabond
Exploring the world with a brave heart and an empty  hand
People fear the sound of my name
For I am wild, savage, and untamed

I’ve fought countless of battles and win them all 
I’ve caused numbers of nations to fall 
I’ve burned my enemies down to the ground
The swinging swords has been my favorite sound

I’m invincible and for long, that’s what I believe
Wanting to claim what the gods have achieved
Until you came one sunny day
Without a word, your smile disarmed me

Your long blonde hair and dreamy brown eyes
Your innocent charm like a morning edelweiss
They’re something I can’t erase from my memory
My saving grace after years of misery

So I decided to join the chivalry
Leaving the empire I built behind me
And pledge my sole allegiance to you 
Laying my life on the line if I have to

You are my princess, my beacon of light
I’ll keep you safe, I am your knight
Though you are not aware of my existence
I will continue to love you from a distance

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Appreciate you taking time to read this poem. 
You may also visit my other poem
This is a trilogy. 
The 1st poem title : "The Assassin Knight"
The second : Princess' Wish 
And third: The travelling musician. 

May you will be bless with love, joy, success and bounty in life.

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