I care, I search in the depths of my heart,
A higher power that will guide me in every start.
God the loving Father, the nourisher of life,
Helps me tide over and conquer every strife.
I search for love’s golden thread connecting one and all,
Uniting nations and people as a single whole.
I search for God’s benevolence and beauty everywhere.
Wish to astound people by showing that I do care.
I search for the light of wisdom’s warm embrace,
So that from my life, darkness I can displace.
With wisdom as an abiding and bosom friend,
I know, the journey through life is easier to mend.
I search for a fresh dawn and a beauteous setting sun,
And peaceful sleep when my task for the day is done.
Ra,
Helios,
Sol,
God of the eternal Sun
Let there be light
Out of the darkness and into the light
A spectrum of rays bound for Iris eye's
The fundamental creater and breeder of all living lifeforms
The eternal nourisher of planet earth and her
plentiful abundance of nature
Regulates the temperature, season's and weather
Everything on earth revolves around
Would not nor could not exist without
Solstice Death to Re-Birth
Deity of the pyramid and ancients
From the star's above to the earth below the oceans the tides the tading winds the flaming fire to the pot of gold
at the end of the rainbow
Ra,
God of Goddess
For Caren Krutsinger
God or Goddess poetry contest
17 / 07 / 2020
Wonder, if God thought of Mother’s pure love
Because He can’t hope to be everywhere,
Nor be where so His children's need might move,
Alone He can no justice do, nor care.
Among things well their worth upon this Earth,
Bare if a few man ever can replace.
Mother's love stands on top, what unique grace!
Why gods and goblins vie for human birth.
If among punctuations God's period,
Mother's love sure is exclamation mark,
All else may hope to be second and third,
In luminance, she's no less than an arc.
Sole saviour, nourisher of new life,
A silver lining in dark clouds of strife.
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Sonnets | 22.03.2017 |
Tenderness forever,
For Each drop ,a nourisher
Lucid and translucent.
The burden of the power of men lay heavy,
As the sword in the stone erect and buried,
In our earth, our mother of all, nourisher of many
Birth giver of trees in turn bare fruit when ready.
In time you will emerge from your carapace,
Unveil yourself, Venus guardian of love, keep faith,
I see value in the mystery of your eyes,
In the depths of your desires beneath lust, trust lies.
Lizards wait restless in this world and not the next
Men whose hearts are concealed behind their chests
Only those who wear their hearts on their sleeves attest
To the true value of a woman, that remains intrinsic, ageless.
Orange Trumpet Flower Vine with its orange trumpet shape flower
Has wrapped its tenical around the pecan tree
Now within four feet of the top of that fourty foot tree
It took awhile for it to reach the top
Probably five or six years of sending out shoots a little higher each year
So like human relationships
One being the stalwart one_supporter, nourisher
The other vinelike clinging__taking
Never thanking or giving back to the giver of life
Just sending out those orange blooms to attract attention from pollinators
Some people in relationships are the very same
One of many...As you recognized
I spoke to you...Mentally
You heard me...Physically
Bringing you to...Life
As the picture of the...Woman
I came to hold...Attentively
To touch the breast...Of sensitivity
A nourisher...Has learned to
Nourish you...To be a source of
Strength and...Warmth to you
When you are cold...To pull you into
The comfort of...His arms
To hear our heart beats...To be your guiding
Star...That’s at your
Bedside at night...The flower that
Grows in your...Vallies
Can it be?...I’m your answered
Prayer...On the breath of an
Angel...Like the butler
That opened your...Door
Who sometimes is so ...Ordinary
That he has been...Overlooked
And if you have...Seriously
Brought these...Words to...Life
You have become...A source of
My nourishment!!!