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I See Glory

I see glory 
coming from freedom
and coming from God.
life is just our first stage,
death is when we truely live.
in the arms of God
life truely begins.

Copyright © Jesse Kaler | Year Posted 2011



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If Emotion Had Color

if what we do
if what we did
if our emotions 
had colors
that we could see
what color would we be
dark red with passion
bright red with love
black with anger
or a mixture of colors.
what color is your heart
is it perfect
for your body
or is it imperfect
for your soul.
if emotion
was colored
who would 
you be?

Copyright © Jesse Kaler | Year Posted 2011

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When a Soldier Dies

When angels cries
are heard from earth
and God himself 
is weeping.
When tears of angels
fall as rain
and love is what remains.
throughout the many
hours and days
he sought out his fate,
soldiers die as angels cry.
Life stays in submission
the truth is gone
as time goes on
and we know not
what remains.

Copyright © Jesse Kaler | Year Posted 2011

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Days, Hours, Minutes, Seconds

as i sit in awe of the never-ending lies, 
i ponder, i wait; day after day, 
hour after hour... 
waiting for the anger,
the coldness, 
the cold heared monsters 
to just pass me by. 
then out from the shadows, 
comes a warm gestured light, 
calling, pulling, yanking me in, 
but as i reach it i realize what i am now in.
 the yelling, the screaming, 
the misled hearts,
i sit down and pray to the almighty lord
, please WAKE these poor people. 
one man ... 
one man nods his head, 
one man understands my sorrow, 
one man sthays calm 
while all others minds are clouded. 
the familiar face is gone now, 
Jesus or priest. man or God, 
i sit and pray minute after minute, second after second.

Copyright © Jesse Kaler | Year Posted 2011

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Cloth Stitching

life is like cloth
your life exceeds until
you miss a stitch and something goes wrong
so you live your life
now and forever
sewing ife one stitch at a time.

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The Oceans Anger

the oceans anger creams out in horendous pain and dies without cause

Copyright © Jesse Kaler | Year Posted 2011

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See the Darkness In Its Blackness, See the Light Within the White

watch as one controls the other
but never see when they are apart
dark cannot be without light
just as light cannot be without dark
stop yourself from trying to separate them
for none shall stop the balance it holds
be here to watch the sun rise
be here to watch it set
when the moon has risen
watch it rise and fall as fast
watch the darkness in it blackness
be more evil than one wants to know
watch the light it its white bliss
exist only as purest joy,
fall down to where 
they seem forever
but slowly watch 
as the balance mends
mends the wounds
of all wars.
see all this trouble
be defeated
by the continuous battle 
of light and dark

Copyright © Jesse Kaler | Year Posted 2012

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We Are One, We Are Love

Here we are one and the same
"dreaming of sin"
"longing for love"
love, a devil's sin
love the dream  of an angel
shading out the earthly scars
floating down
and flying up
we come together
to find...
love
a devil's sin
and an
angels kin
the love arises
through eternal flame
and internal heart
"we love"
one and the same
"we hold" 
together we cry
"again"
rising through 
the painful smoke
or falling through
the teary clouds
both together
we sin
an angels love...
to a devil boy
a devils love 
to an angel girl
falling from heaven
or rising through hell
we fall to earth only to find
love is all that remains 
all the rules
all the ties
from the sins of heaven
to the purity of hell
burning passion
freezing love
we are one 
we are love.

Copyright © Jesse Kaler | Year Posted 2012

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The Scars From the Ancient War With No Men

left on the face of the ones who had fought
are the scars  from the claws of sin,
as it begins  to sting from the memory,
they think back to their heavenly God.
faded deep scars all over their bodies
hidden by what shows on their face
standing there in the lines to battle
no one knows how they could get hurt,
all they know is they did get hurt
living in the shadow of the batallion,
are the ones who let it exist,
though they stand as one person
others see them as a single machine
the scars left on the face 
of the angels, is from 
the ancient war with no men
when that war is over,
count yourself lucky
they stood up and fought.

Copyright © Jesse Kaler | Year Posted 2012

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I Am a Soldier

i am a soldier i fight every day
i am a soldier i but still i fall on my knees and pray
standing here with my rifle in hand
the blasts go off, yet here i stand
hit once in the chest
and once in the back
i will never fall unless only to pray.
i look to my right and there i see
Jesus the Messiah looking back at me
arms raised, palms to the sky
he lets me know i will not die
"be calm my son for you are safe"
i say to him in a shaky tone
"but all i feel is nothing but hate"
he tells me again, "worry not
stay calm, keep your eyes to the skies above"
i nod as an answer to him
i look up and see only a patch of blue
"do you see the good in this place of bad?
when i count to three you will wake up in bed"
"Father i'm asleep, this hell is just a dream?"
he nods and says 
ONE,
TWO,
then THREE
i wake up and gasp clasping my hands 
looking up to the sky
to be praying again
i can still see the intense love in his eyes
i understand now that i heard no lies...
i am a soldier i fight every day
i am a soldier but still i fall on my knees and pray.

Copyright © Jesse Kaler | Year Posted 2012

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