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I crawl through the thicket
O’er windswept conclusions a’ mist in the air
In fragrance that comes to my heart so aware
Of sundrenched magnolia beneath empty shade
To steal every ounce of your caring displayed
I touch to the heavens a wing and a prayer
Belief in the joy that is felt everywhere
When oceans fall further than all eyes can see
This love will eternally find you from me
When clouds of confetti, the song of the dove
The sweetest rendition of musical love
Does float on the breezes of everyday flow
A’ twisting and turning until it can show
Those mountains of glory that stand in the way
Exceeding the plan that we set forth this day
Can not comprehend what my pure love will do
No matter the hurdle, I send it to you
Since dawn hath approached in a place before time
So simple the earth as our life does unwind
No flowers of blossom still yet find the ground
A desolate nature lies lost in its sound
Lone rivers of feelings that wander so free
O’er rain cast endeavors drop life from the sea
When all that is new shines a star up above
The light of its journey shall bring you my love
From deserts of sand to a sandy white shore
The pain shall be nothing each day I endure
I crawl through the thicket, my hands and my knees
If only a moment your sweet life to please
No valleys of darkness so endless and deep
Nor rock scattered caverns through which I do creep
Shall keep me from finding the pathway to you
To bring you a love that forever is true
Time
There is the essence of time in space, that we are not aware
There is a quality of time, that we wish we all could share
There may be times when you feel that time is on your side
Or time can be an eternity, lost somewhere in the great divide
There are timelines that we impose upon our daily lives
There are timetables that we set forth and attempt to strive
There are timeouts, whenever we believe events have gone awry
There are timeframes, life's memoirs lost in the sweet bye and bye
We have timepieces we wear, they remind us to be there
We have timekeepers, to tell us we should always be aware
We have timeshares, that are meant to share a part of you with me
We achieve timeworn, a reflection of what was and what must be
Never be timed with what you really want to achieve
Allow yourself to be timeless in what you truly believe
If we all live our lives with humility in a timely manner
Then our time spent on this earth shall truly matter
Within every second, minute, hour, day and year
Like the rhythmic beating of your heart you hear
Every breath you take, is such a true gift everyday
Because one day, father time will take it all away
Tick Tock, Tick Tock, Tick Tock, Tick Tock
Within the beating of our hearts, like a time clock
I see how the love in this world takes a backspace
The need for good in this world is in last place
When will the evilness end?
The hatred in this life supports this case
While others will blame, this and that race
How do we stop the heinous rift?
Only together, we can make a positive shift
Return to our spiritual loving roots
From the heavenly sounding flutes
The angels of harmony
Inspiring our soulful philosophy
A gift from our wonderful creator
To set forth the righteous path
Rewrite the history of mankind’s wrath
But we continue to make the same mistakes
Over and over, again
Backspacing
a life of valuable
lessons
how do you strive to be acceptable in God's eyes?
what type of acts would that even surmise?
accept Jesus as your Lord and Savior
live your life mimicking His behavior
follow those Commandments set in stone
seek forgiveness, repent and atone
how do you know if you're a true disciple of Christ?
how do you know if you're living a Christian Life?
accept Jesus as your Lord and Savior
live your life mimicking His behavior
follow those Commandments set in stone
seek forgiveness, repent and atone
start and end each day reading God's word
and always pray
then give God the glory
for giving you another day
read the Basic Instructions
Before Leaving Earth
abide by those principles
God set forth first
I don't have all the answers,
just an educated guess
that if you do these things
you might get blessed
accept Jesus as your Lord and Savior
live your life and mimicking His behavior
follow those Commandments set in stone
seek forgiveness, repent and atone
that might not be the complete solution
but it's worth a try
ss to what it takes to be acceptable
In the Lord God's eyes
accept Jesus as your Lord and Savior
live your life mimicking His behavior
follow those commandments set in stone
seek forgiveness, repent and atone
accept Jesus the Christ as your Lord and Savior
live your life mimicking His behavior
follow those commandments that were set in stone
Seek forgiveness, repent and to God atone
KISS THE SON
before the fact broken bread
and a goblet of wine
his body and blood
shared
Peter drinks and embraces
to his heart
the Carpenter’s vessel
The youth whom Jesus loves
leans upon His Lord’s breast
Pretense of the betrayer
no bread or wine touch his lips
silver coins spill and clink
thirty chimes
the last supper tries mens’ hearts
delivered to the cold cruel world
the Word resounds louder and louder
the mocking crowds still
clatter
THEY KNOW HIS NAME!
THEY KNOW HIS NAME!
the bitter pill of insanity
clings
to our generation
they want to erase
all of humanity
all that God has set forth
the kindling of men
the innocent
whom our Savior said
“Suffer them not to come unto me
for such is the Kingdom of God”
our embrace, the haste of
the haters to hate
all that God creates
but the Lord laughs, scoffs, rebukes,
terrifies them in His wrath
God tells the kings
be wise
be warned
serve the Lord
with fear
rejoice with trembling
kiss the Son
lest He be angry
BLESSED ARE THOSE WHO TAKE REFUGE IN HIM!
1/29/2019
NIV version scripture from New Testament and Psalm 2
Few tears were shed when news arrived
that Lord Trevelyan had died.
One solitary wreath was laid
as shallow, feigned respects were paid.
Remote and sullen, he'd disdained
each hand of friendship, and remained
throughout his life a bitter soul
with whom no person could condole.
His lavish mansion towered still
above the village, on the hill
where shadows stalked, in pale moonlight,
all signs of life within their sight.
And curious to see inside
the house whose doors had been denied,
the villagers set forth with haste
unconscious of the doom they faced.
As ghostly clouds went scudding by
a vixen screamed its eldritch cry.
Then one by one they reached the hall:
The door slammed fast once and for all.
They stood transfixed as terror reigned
And piercing cries rang unrestrained.
No soul would dare set foot again
on Lord Trevelyan's domain.
23/01/19
'One Night In A Haunted Manor Poetry Contest'
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
Is this the way you love me my love bird?
Leaving me alone in my nest of words.
Bathing in someone else’s birdbath, love,
Basking in the sun in another’s tree.
Eating in another’s birdfeeder, love,
And failing to fly home to flock with me.
Is this the way you love this meadow lark?
By flying away and crushing my heart.
The only thing left are remnants of plumes,
Did I ruffle your feathers once again?
Not hearing your chirps has set forth my doom,
It’s hard to fly on while my heart won’t mend.
The worms have no taste, for my heart’s depressed.
It’s hard flying home to a lonely nest.
A single strand
across the trail
a distance vast
considering
the size of she
who spun so fine
a way from here to there.
The sun reflects
upon a segment small
but when I move
my head from left to right,
the path made ever clear.
How does a creature
oh so small
traverse so great a span
and why, oh why
do I allow
the smallest things
to leave me
stranded
unable to achieve
what I set forth to do?
We are blessed to walk in nature where everyday her routine unfolds before our eyes
but every now and then we’re blessed when she gives us a surprise.
Each morning like clockwork thousands of crows set forth
crossing the sky just above us…as they head out south to north..
We usually hear them before we see them…in loud gatherings they fly
calling out to one another as they nonchalantly flutter by.
Today a strong wind was blowing which meant those intelligent crows
with an understanding of aerodynamics…would be flying rather low…
We watched them skimming neath the wind almost touching the water…
or just above the ground
and were amazed how this line of normally boisterous crows…never made a sound.
We could hear ropes hitting masts of ships in the marina
sounds the wind makes when she blows.
We could hear the waves crash upon the shore…
but we never heard the crows.
And when the crows are silent…when they’re as quiet as a kite
We are treated, in that silence, to the beauty of their flight.
Flying and talking to one another…the beauty of their harmony flows
but there is also quiet beauty in the silence of the crows.
Some of nature’s beauty is in her routines…
her nightly sunsets and daily sunrises
but every now and then she reminds us…
there is beauty in her surprises.
PINNACLE
With a piggyback of hopes and dreams, I set forth to reach a peak.
Along bed of roses, rocks and tall sharp weeds, I harvested golden grains of progress. The days and nights rang a wake-up kiss on my head. They told me: "Move on, move on...Don't ever give up..."
There are rainy days on the way. A rain shower teased my climb halting me for awhile. Some so strong, I faltered - gained some wounds. Some directly stabbed my heart. And somehow, sometimes they even knocked my very soul. Although tough thunder tremors shook me, I fought hard to stand still continuing my climb.
Each height I step onto, I came to know moon and stars. Some of them began a war with me. Some of them a veil of fraud. But blessing, most have shed a continuing guiding light. Some hugged me. And wanted me to stay but some pushed and pressured me until I am all like a dripping sponge.
The potpourri situations brought me: a ladder closer to our God. His faithfulness and unfailing love a durable adhesive to my persistence and dreams.
A rainbow after each rain drew a promise of sun-kissed days. They melted the cold lonely years away. They permitted me a walk and run to heavenly meadows. Finally, I reached the pinnacle where grins a forever familiar tale.
(c) Olive Eloisa
2:07pm
October 01. 2012