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(This poem was written to a well known unknown woman.)
Secret walk, take me where I can't find myself
Although I looked for you, I still have not found you, my dear spirit.
I never care about your body, but I don't care about your heart either.
I just wanted to touch your spirit; it needed to write... always...
Deny it, life will promise you a solution.
Until then, I write in solitude, there will be no better mind than you;
I know this, you will remain the love of my spiritual life.
But maybe you're more like my lifelong spiritual love.
I know you're the secret woman I've been chatting with for a long time.
My phone is the witness, I delete everything, I don't keep anything.
But it hurt today that my life was only worth a hundred thousand pounds.
The wrong answer to a stupid question: am I not worth a million?
The question was fictitious, your answer was taken for a later poem.
It will be entitled I demand a blood price on my head, even if I die.
It's okay, but I understood your secret; mine too, please
I deserved it, my sins are many, you have become my destiny, kill me.
I could put a murderous dagger in your hand, but you are far away.
It's like you avoid my life. Tell me what are you afraid of?
But you still looked for me. Your manhunt was the end of me.
Just let me live, don't let anyone kill me; i can be someone
I'll give you my lines and recommend them to you. Make sense of it
A study so you can figure me out. I know how you do it
All your questions will be answered and given to you.
I will write, let everything that has been written remain a secret between the two of us.
I'm closing these lines now, it was good to chat with you again.
Remember that I come back every night. I need your being
Stay away. If you were here, there would be no writing about you.
I feel everything, I see far away towards you, I took your soul...
... I'll give it back, and you'll get another one...
…… mine flies towards you…
……… you don’t need it anymore…
………… became yours…
... Your life.
I lost myself.
Forever alone.
Painted by many masters of distinction throughout history,
displayed in Museums and Cathedrals with touches of mystery.
In agony and sorrowful tears or in blissful prayers,
the woman with Christ by biblical affairs.
Saint patron of cruel Dominicans and prostitutes,
witness of the his resurrection and crucifix prosecutes.
Apparently also mother of his child and lover,
when she had to flee Galilee for no one will discover.
Relics suppose to proof that dust of gold,
holy matrimonies for pilgrimages forever sold.
Her Image in many sculptures as the ultimate devotion,
tears of sorrows and transcended bleeding heart notion.
The woman that anoints Jesus feet and being a disciple,
representing the spiritual love as the feminine part of Bible.
She had been healed of evil spirits and infirmities,
because Christ empowered woman in his ministries.
Mary of Magdala with the alabaster box supporting that man,
understanding his teaching and fulfilled the role as part of plan.
To make Jesus followers faith stronger with a display in this regard,
still touching even in mysterious ways a powerful spiritual art.
There was a time when poems flowed so easily, so freely
when your beauty ignited my soul with passion
when I was young, and the world was ours
But now you're just a dream, only a faded memory
And I'm just an old man with memories of
Yesterday still fresh on his mind
We had love deep and pure, a spiritual love
That bound our lives as one
And vows exchanged have never been forgotten
But it gets so lonesome, so lonely sometimes
I have the writing to keep me sane
And a dream to keep me going
Our love will be an ember burning in
My soul and your memory will stay
with me forever
Letting go of selfish yearnings
Turning it over to God’s will for me
Leaves me feeling fulfilled with purpose
Knowing that God has a plan and His way
Will bring me, not to simply good, but to best
~
Saying good-bye to my own ways
And taking up my cross and following
The One who knows where I need to go
Even when I want to swerve off the path
And go my own way, which is always destructive
~
Leaving my own ideas and plans
Seeking God’s will in everything I think
Gives me renewed peace that I’ve done the right thing
And given God the reverence that should be His
Even when I don’t feel like I want what He has for me
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Departing from the wide road I know
Will bring me to that oh, so narrow way
Where God is giving me the answers to prayer
And showing me the way, the truth and the life
Real Love, the Savior who is my Lord Jesus Christ
~
Withdrawing from my greedy wants for myself
Brings me to the One who knows my true heart
And can make me into someone who is worthwhile
A friend of Jesus, the One who went to that cross at Calvary
And saved my soul from death, hell and the grave
~
Going out of the way to stay away from my ego
Enlightens my soul with serenity that is faithful
To encourage me and grace me with a joy that changes
My heart from darkest night to the most heavenly light
Thanks to God giving up my will is the answer to my prayers
The Epiphany That Changed Your Life Forever Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Chantelle Anne Cooke
Written on 10/14/2019
Entered in Contest: August 8, 2022
Like a child, I come to You
Trusting with my heart
Your love and compassion
You knew me from the start
~
Like a child, I whisper to You
Prayers from my spirit
Sent to your heavenly throne
And I know you’ll listen
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Like a child, I wait for You
To guide me through
When I’m lost and alone
You answer me anew
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Like a child, I compare You
With my parents here on earth
But they cannot equal You
Despite knowing me at birth
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Like a child, I confide in You
My secret yearnings and dreams
Always aware of Your gifts
Always loving and joyful it seems
~
Like a child, I plan with You
For great moments in the future
Even though they’re here now
Those days that are quite sooner
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Like a child, I long for You
The Master of all my life
To be as close as possible
Much dearer than a wife
~
Like a child, I know that You
Will stay with me throughout
Giving me a friend so true
That I’m feeling totally devout
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Like a child, I hope that You
Will never leave my side
And you promised me to stay
With you I can always abide
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Like a child, I love You
More than I can say
With love that is alive
And love that will not sway
Praise the breadth of the spiritual gifts with limitless
Love that manifests to empower each other.
Uplifting unity, reminding us of God’s ultimate gift of love through Jesus’s
Mercy-ripened limbs, and sharing emotional compassion.
Profound state of self-acceptance in tranquility and harmony.
A spiritual love; learning to listen to a true loving bond
To strengthen inner peace, a humble bond to the Father.
Under His protection, when we unlock the door for Him,
We enter a meadow of scattering light of dawn, tall grass
And blooming flowers, and the serene beauty of twilight eventide hues.
She was sitting in her favorite moment with her chair of comfort; thinking about how he made her feel. With a tingling feeling between her thighs, she gave those lonely walls an erotic smile. It was the first time she met sexuality with a raging vulgarity.
Thinking inside her mind. How and when did this happen in the pages of her time to shine. Slipping into the conciousness; in her poets time in rhyming. Then she got up from her chair and laughed deep inside.Thinking apon another space in time. When living was just a lie. Then she laughed again. This time with the mirth of Christmases gone by. As she walked into the kitchen. Her gaze rose to the refrigerator. With the magnet that read " Does this magnet make my butt look big?" Remembering where she bought that; at a flea market. With her children's father in tow. Scowling endearingly in memory of how he made her feel. On that particular day and most days with him. Her mind slipped into that space.
She knew in her heart; that relationship had already slipped away. And on the ride home from the flea market. She was inside the car with him driving beside her. That's when she broke free telling herself to run breaking internal boundaries. It was the season of changes in the writing of her life. And she was ready to never glance back. At the relationship of shaming. She told herself that she had the right to fight for her giftedness inside.
DEDICATED to CO SCOTT
Cold Play. Green Eyes. Song( Not romantic just spiritual love for such a giving manager. Thank you.)
Beautiful Pain. song and video by Emimem
This is the best Valentine's Day there will ever be
Because you've agreed to pass this day with me
Without you, my life included only blue Wildflowers
But now my heart's focused on you
You mean the natural world to me
Your kindness has provided me with glee
I love you verily with feelings that endure
For sure, my the universe holds your immense sweetness
As you give me the real sensation of heartfelt completeness
I must thank God you're in my life
And pray that you'll always remain in my sight
Because your hugs are the best part of my morning
I smile as I enjoy adoring
Your imaginative eyes with your gaze that looks toward the skies,
Your wisdom encourages me to visualize and analyze
The essence of life lived well with lots of kisses
Bliss grows from those reminiscences of your sensuousness
Please, continue to be the fine kind of person whom you are
With that creative and artistic repertoire
With yellow Daffodils that brighten this Valentine's Day
Enhancing the Roses in a timeless Spiritual-Love Bouquet!
Heart of the Begonia is what my soul has seen.
As thee is whom I have seen.
Oh, what an art of the divine in it!
As if I was enchanted by it.
Heart of the begonia, what a beauty of your existence!
I get enchanted by that existence.
Amidst the world’s toxicity, I chose you.
And my soul touched the divine in you.
Heart of the begonia, you have lifted my eyes’ veil.
It showed me the divine universe by lifting that veil.
Oh, what a beauty in that sight!
I recalled the essence of my soul in that sight.
Heart of the begonia, perhaps we’ll meet in a beautiful mountain again.
In the beautiful dream where we will fall in love again.
The world thinks I am out of my mind.
No, my love, through you I discovered my awakened mind.
Heart of the begonia, I found my half soul in you.
Have you ever searched for me in you?
I love you selflessly without any expectations.
Is it love or lust if I have expectations?
Heart of the begonia, I am blessed to have found you.
As I see the divine in you.
Diamond boy on a late night ride with temptation cheering to good days. Like him you only see the good in people amongst all the stars. Like it prove it cause if it's up to me I'd give you all the dreams in retrograde. So, cry baby cry baby cry. I'm gonna cheer you on just so I can turn you on even with half of me to get the whole me with this spiritual love affair. I want to be with you within the heavenly stars and only you never to leave you hanging high and dry. You're a heart of gold boy. Discovering every part of you and my alter ego it's like being in the lime light while the garden drip tantalizes the blind sights of many for every eye to be set upon you and the other side of who I am. we will be iconic stars stars stars iconic stars burning hot like the heat of monochrome film.