Traveling back to age fourteen,
Lost in thoughts where no one else is seen.
Questions swirl like leaves on a breeze,
Who am I, and who do I wish to be?
Behind closed doors, secrets softly grow,
I face my fears, learning as I go.
Growing strong, my dreams are hot and cold.
The need to talk to the Heavenly Father
Despair moment
Struggle barrier
Guidance in advice
Understanding that is precise
Talk and tears being sincere
The need for an uplift to preserver
Through the shadows into the depths of uncertainty
I will not fear
The Holy one is always near
Having a stronger Faith
The need to stand and face reality
Every length
The width domain
Deliverance now and forever
Endure the endurance
Encouragement influence
Conquering Satan’s block
Breaking the struggle that bind
Prayer time
You are genuine
Through the valley’s below and the mountains above
Your name I will always think of.
on a giant oak,
small birds are flapping their wings~
gearing for take-off
The spirit of God is in the words to make generally known
Of the mind that touch the heart to express and proclaim
The mystery and to establish the existence of words;
Widely, deeply, expressible, alive, powerful and remarkable.
I seat, I stand, and think, I views the life deeply in its own
Specific time. "Where my life comes from? My life comes from
The Lord, the maker of heaven and earth."
Let your mind think of me, breathe on me. Love me, know me.
I will open your eyes to see miracle from me. I will sort it
Out everything for you, so you can easily make it through.
Stay with me, I will make my words known to you that I am
Yours, and you are mine. I know that you love me.
I am watching you, guiding you from the time you was born.
Fix your eyes on me. I will transform you to never ending life
That I promise you.
Love God
(c) Jocelyn Dunbar
11 October 2020
9:30 AM
Love don't stop.
Love's on top.
Under my skin
I'm breathing in
I need you
I know you need me too
That's a sincere appeal
Screams are applied
Dime on time
Let's dine
Time the line
Infectious rhyme and kind
Not in jest my love
The top of the heap of
Peaches and cream
Matter of fact this is
A little of killer charisma
With strips of Bliss my love
We tipped the scales in our favor
Our pleasure enable whatever
For never whatever love has
Given us just enough
Memories to remember us
And bravery so real
Luck and lots of love cheers to hoping
It's an everlasting fairytale
Shattering hopes that we will be
Friends.
Remember making love in
The rain again
Remember never us without each other
Love one heart
One on one
One soul
One on one
Each other's
Hand to hold
Impeccable undeniably
Understanding immeasurable
The DEEPEST SOULS
One On One…
A peculiar similarity between
you and me;
I born a slave being;
you , seemingly free.
My father toiled in bondage;
yours to serve and protect the same;
mine lived and died in disguised rage;
yours lived and died in unfretted—denied shame.
Strange fruits of the same human tree
are you and me. We
searching the blood soaked rooted key
the door to set us free.
Reciprocity can be a raging *****.
I refuse to be a wretched witch.
Mickey Mouse and Winnie the Pooh played ball
at the old schoolyard next to my friend’s house
after they were done only Pooh stood tall
we all looked at each other where’s the Mouse?
Pooh was sweating and panting out of breath
I handed Pooh a towel and he smiled
Pooh started crying about Mickey’s death
Mickey just vanish like a losing child
I never thought Mickey as a sore sport
out of nowhere two stretch limos appeared
Mickey called out lets go to the resort
after the Disney Buffet we all cheered
Walt Disney has brought happiness to all
our childhood memories will never fall
we don't need to swing
to our thing
all we need is a wing
and love the sing
we can do'it on the run
or in the sun or for fun
to be lover like no others
lets get it done
me and you too
ONE ON ONE
What
is poetry
is it me
with thee
upon this page
sharing
a moment
of mine,
now a moment
of thine
co-joined
unspoken
yet real
somewhat
surreal yet
for a while
here
understood
peer to
peer
a
collage
of postcards-
posted white on
white
Trbiute to Ben Nicholson
http://www.tate.org.uk/servlet/ViewWork?workid=10677
There's a certain somebody out there
i'd rather not name......
showed a little interest , at playing a game ,
she's bold in her talent's ,
say's she'll put me to shame....
such big talk , from such a tiny frame....
smiling inside , being challenged by this dame
a fine lady , no doubt , but game is not lame
you're quite the find " BABY " , I'll give you your fame........
until then , i must warn you , this game won't be tame !!!!!
{ ciao bella }
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