Ones Poems

Aura of ones name

My name is “Israel” McCorkle, my name proves I am real,
 due to its prefix, it’s not just a fix,
 it’s a mental realization.

People always ask about,
 and compliment my first name.

It has an aura,
 It’s a powerful meaning.
 Something that holds the strongest value
 and is one of the most powerful parts of my

My dear ones, years and accounts have passed since we spoke about the New Man, Le Horla

My dear ones, years and accounts have passed since we spoke about the New Man, "Le Horla."
From the midpoint of the Reset cycle, it is known to emerge from the mix of slaves and technology.
Rudolf Steiner knew, the beginning of vaccination, non-foods prepared in the shadows of the times.
The control of the masses through technocracy,

The Ones Not Forgotten

So many names on the page today, so many more gone— vanished into silence.

Does the world still care? I know they do.

I hope they do.

Children stolen, ripped from the arms that once held lullabies.

Teens slipping through dusk, running from homes that never saw them, or saw too much.

The ones who cared are left holding echoes.

Why we need to leave left behind letters to our loved ones

There are many Christians today, that are advocating always,
That we leave 'left behind letters,' to be read latter on, after 
The harpazo of the church has both come and also gone.
Instructing our left behind loves ones they can still become
Saved during the earlier portions of the tribulation days.

And they won't be on their own, but

Like The Ones My Father Grew

It was a summer of living next to my father. He turned every ordinary day into pure laughter with his Italian antics and beautiful smile.  When it came to gardening he had the magic touch.
He would plant morning glories and each morning he would water them with caring hands. 
I would get up early

The Ancient Ones

I felt the earth moving under my roots.
Very same feeling deep down as it was -
five thousand years ago when Flame Mountain
started murmuring and belching before.
It turned its anger on all of us
spewing a fire river of scorching lava
burning the brush to ash, darkening
all living things it touched in its flow.

They call me "Methuselah The

The Ones Who Don’t Break Out Loud

He wakes up early,
not because he’s rested—
but because the world doesn't wait.
It expects.
Demands.
Takes.

He shows up.
He earns.
He fixes what’s broken.
But no one asks
if he’s broken.

He’s the provider.
The protector.
The one who says “I got it”
even when he doesn’t.
Even when the weight is killing him.

His hands are calloused.
His smile’s automatic.
His inbox is full of bills,
but his chest is

The X In Xmas

Give me a kiss under the mistletoe
as
Christmas comes but once a year
gathering friends and family near
and
if X is a kiss is kissmas a word
if it is it’s the sweetest I’ve heard
X marks the spot now Christmas is here
peaceful joyful and full of good cheer
I’ll give you a kiss here under the mistletoe
as
Christmas is the time

In Memory Of My Lost Loved Ones

Standing here by the shore
Far beyond my long gaze
I see the earth and sky closer
My memory turns into quiet sea
That reflects through generations
Every thoughts I have is all
For everyone I dearly love whom
Like dew on grass - pure, sincere
And filled with light but now long gone
Time slows down to let me whisper
To my ancestors in

Poets are the ones who began the conversation, their word paving the way for philosophy

Poets are the ones who began the conversation, their word paving the way for philosophy,
Parmenides, with his poetry, laid the foundation of thought, bringing philosophy into the light of consciousness,
But then the paths diverged, poets continuing to reveal truth through metaphors and rhythms,
Memory and nostalgia woven into verses, in enjambments that flow continuously,
While philosophy created

How do you find your loved ones once you get to heaven

How do you find your loved ones once you get to the hereafter?
How do you navigate your way through the billions of souls
who fill heaven from floor to rafter?
Will an angel come and take you by the hand
and lead you to your loved ones in the promised land?
And will they be surprised to see you?
Or

God's Meek Ones

We are the innocent ones who were verbally and 
physically eviscerated by heathens who deemed us weak.  

The evil ones punished our hearts, souls and minds
leaving us in an internal pool of blood.  

We endured the ruthlessness and brutality from all whom
wrongly believed they were somehow above us.  

There were so many

Scams Scams and More Scams

I thank my Good and Faithful Watcher over me aka the Holy Spirit.  One of my Sunday's
emails, which on the advice of my local credit union, told me to: "Delete the Yahoo email, and turn off your poem for two minutes cause they might still be trying to track you. I told  her

Love hits

It will hit you hard
All of the times you could have
Told them "i love you".

In the palm of the universe, only the mad ones dare to tread

In the palm of the universe, only the mad ones dare to tread,
Mad to live, to speak, to be saved from the relentless currents of time,
Craving everything at once, like a blazing sun at its zenith,
They never yawn, nor utter the mundane, but burn with the brilliance of fallen stars,
Like fabulous yellow roman candles bursting

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