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"I Am as I Am complete
Though ego opines otherwise
Invoking grace we feel God’s heartbeat
What else does there remain for us to realize"
Once you have truly felt the heart of God
there is no emotion on earth
that can ever match it!
Not the flight of Angels nor the joys of heaven
Not the human touch nor your basic needs
nothing can ever appease you
like the love of your God;
Without the seat of His soul,
you own nothing substantial to sit on;
Once you have realized this simple truth,
nothing remains to be seen, its all illusion *
When it comes to pass,
everything shall perish,
everything except, His undying love for you.
I love my Motherland the Philippines--
Land of my birth and of my ancestors;
To her my strength, my heart, and all my means
I dedicate freely without remorse.
Her majestic mountains and emerald seas
Give her beauty wonderful to behold.
Her clear azure skies and soft, soothing breeze--
Balms to once troubled hearts but now consoled.
The blood of heroes that enriched her soil
Must never be forgotten but extolled;
They must be kept even through tears and toil
Their lives--their sacrifices--must be told.
From the fabled hills of Batanes isles
To the deep jungles of Tawi-tawi,
Let our voices proclaim through many miles
Our undying love for our dear country.
Let me express my complete emotions
Give all to him who's vast as earth's oceans
He’s handsome and slightly tall
He’s my up lifter whenever I fall
If I can’t spend my days with him on earth
Tell me what’s my life really worth
I’m willing to show him the worst of me
That’s how an undying love should be
He’s my soul-mate for eternity
Together we can embrace this journey of life
With endless sincerity
I love him from the bottom of my heart
And no-one can break us apart
This love of ours will never perish
He’s the man I’ll always cherish
In this world, I may never find
Another man like him who’s one of a kind
I want to give him my all
But words are not enough to say
I rather show him how I feel in every way.
On the edge of silence
beyond mossy-muffled stone walls
a wind chime chants—faint
like falling sparkles of stars;
honeyed musings
of a wind-spirit on the move,
west to east
a bridge of broken chords.
Cosmic animation
stirs my domestic pulsation.
In a supple sweep
from beyond the western dusk,
soft notes jangle in sweet saunter—
so like you,
an angel’s riff on an airy whiff.
O wind chanter,
I hear your chimes
as I linger
in undying love for him
…yes
I hear you, singer!
Sing to me of his approach!
For alone,
on the cold stone of a lifeless dusk,
I mourn the most.
Like a moth vibrating
around the lantern’s glow,
I feel the brush of his touch
amid breezy flutters;
flirtations
with a long blonde tress
and the white frills
of my nightdress.
O bittersweet enchantment!
O wild yet tender wind—O embracing visitor!
But how do I hold you?
How do I hold the wind, my love?
Always! Always!
You slip away
on blank paper wings!
My human nature aspires to fly
but my every heartbeat; rib-caged.
Ironclad in mortal armor.
Obliged to the grasp of gravity’s greed.
Damn the bane of my spirit’s capture
and love’s coupled yoke
that did not die with you!
Damn the bane of my lifeblood
bound to its artery stream bed!
Though my lovelorn river
pulses with throbs of a tide robbed
not even a river’s rapture
can compete with the thrills
of your unbound freedom—
oh death’s freedom!
The ringing sleigh-bell singing
of spring peepers intrudes
O wind chanter, distant wind chime,
your tinsel talk fades.
He is lost to me again—
Lost!
Lost
lost….
Oh how I would love
To write flaming poems
Of love—singing songs stinging
The heart with arrow tipped words
Shot from Cupid’s quiver.
But today, passionate tears of joyous love
Have turned into rivers of mourning
For loved children shot by bullets from angry guns.
Always and forever with love—perfect love—
Let us embrace the children
With protective pulsating passionate love—
Binding them to us in life as they daily walk
Killing halls and streets; that the life they love
Will live and we with it and them—not moaning
Tears of heartache and lost. But singing love songs:
Glory…Glory…Glory…Stinging songs of glorious love.
And when love’s love shall have won
And peace celebrates the victory, I shall write
The many glorious ways you may count
Why and how much I love you and the children.
At times the cracks
within our souls
Are placed there for a
simple reason
Our lives possess
certain goals
Just assuredly as each
of the seasons
So we can find the one
who seals the cracks
Who molds us back into
an unembellished form
To be there for us picking
up what we lack
Becoming our thunder in
every brainstorm
That one person
who completes us
The light that shines
in our night skies
The one who gives
us undying love
When our soul cries
the one that replies
To finish each of our
incomplete sentences
There for us when we
become defective
Knowing each of our
own preferences
Even to know what is
our perspective
What makes a person always want more
Never satisfied with what they possess
Always trying to get ahead of the pack
When what counts is just to be blessed
Blessed with the love of family and friends
And a life filled with good times and joy
To know they'll be there to comfort you
When your spirits need to be buoyed
Blessed in the knowledge no matter what
You can count on their loyal support
It's the greatest feeling you can ever imagine
Knowing they'll never come up short
What makes a person always want more
When what counts is just to be blessed
With the undying love of those you hold dear
And their sweet and loving caress
Happy New Year Everyone!
© Jack Ellison 2012
I met my love before the dawn
But all we did was nod and yawn.
As sleepy hearts of love can’t speak
So we, more rest did seek.
I met my love to break our fast
But quickly so our time did pass.
When leaving she gave me her smile
Which held me for awhile.
I met my love as it was noon
And sang for her a cheerful tune.
A kiss she gave me on the cheek
That made my knees go weak.
I met my love as evening came.
Undying love I did proclaim.
She fell into my warm embrace.
Our breath, our hearts did race.
I met my love beneath the moon
To vow that we would be wed soon.
Her life, her fate she joined to mine
Eternally entwined.
Although you and I married each other once before,
It was only in front of the Justice of the Peace.
Every single day, I grow to love you even more
And I want others to see that my love will never cease.
This time around, we’ll have more pomp and circumstance,
But in such a way befitting of the two of us.
Our ceremony will be full of love and romance.
It will be a beautiful day without one single fuss.
I’m so looking forward to the long-awaited day
When I can stand up in front of our friends and family
And profess my undying love in such a way
That there will be no doubt that we were meant to be.
as gentle as a summer breeze
my love it begs you on it's knees
as soft as fur on those that purr
i whisper in your ear sweet words
as sweet as berries on your tongue
inside your heart a bell is rung
as sure as change is bound to come
an undying love my heart is won
as loud as thunder my heart wonders
can your love be really true
as vain as pain which i have gained
my worries about what she'd do
as wrong as sin not trusting begins
and rumors start flying from mouths of friends
as soon as one cracks with a terrible act
then ferocity and raging comes in
as you are standing on the side of me
no distance is aware of my resistance
as heart forgets its rhythm, my sighs do long to touch
emotions prevail this longing unravels my senses
as to, dare i say, how much a single touch awakens me?
a love so pure as this I have not known
as i trust your arms to teach me of this love
i no longer hear the gossip or the whispers
as you take my breath away on winds of change
a true blue sky above the color of our love
as it casts a light into your eyes and anchor mine
if this be sin then let me cast away my stone
as for my soul it is willing to pay the highest price
god has cast a dye our love is not to be denied
come lover hold me tight, long into the night.
Written by: Vienna Bombardieri & John H. Loving III Dec. 04, 2011
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