Poetry

[charity]

no offence, Tim I love you
just always having a female veiw!
WE ALWAYS BEAT UP THE ONE WE LOVE HUH? “lovely” insert lemon smiley
Moto of the story… perhaps should have been!
the one closest to us…should love enough to take the whole blame?
Eve was, and is the only mother on site,
perhaps expecting with child,
entreated well!
forced into the Image
becoming the wicked step mother of all generatons?

 

[charity]

fun thoughts  

Adam better not rise with the same attitude
this time, Will will have to make him wear his guts for a garter
-charity

[NickHassan]

distracted into focussing on what is of the fading world
needless politics, useless jostling for positions on the heap
shouldn't he and mustn't she are not in our realm of known
Mary chose a greater role soaking godly wisdom, going deep.

[charity]

Perhaps not so much jesting
Can’t help myself at times
The heart good
Yet can sound harsh
Choosing righteousness in all wisdom
Yet it be said
The fathers have all perished
Dead and gone
For the lake of knowledge
And spirit left to decern
Via past prophets
Some reveal never were sent
Cross roads appeared in Christ
double edge sWORD
More voilent than the first lie.
But witch way leads back to the start?
OH which side of a fork tounge?
When you know the beginning
The end is created from that.
God bless Your heart
The deeper gets deeper,
as a corner then reveals
a whole new part of earth waiting to be explored!
-charity

[NickHassan]

sacred truth lies with God's beloved, bleeding, stabbed and rent
by tongues of the foolish chopped, mangled, dispersed, cast aside
unknowing their work destroys harmony, glimpses of heaven; yet to arise
once again whole, as they shake, tremble to face beauty as their judge.

[NickHassan]

surrender, there is only one time of rescue, today, never tomorrow, just today
no negotiations entered into it is one and one only, a way that goes down to death,
to the roots of a man to know guilt, weakness, ignorance, utter dependance from now
taking treatment prescribed, words better than bread, servanthood.. servanthood..rest

[charity]

IT been said..
Once, twice,
and again
we are all sown from
yesterdays oaks
as today’s nuts on the ground

Singing in harmony

Beauty for ashes
Appointed to those
Reaching the hill
Known as Zion

O daughter of my people,
gird thee with sackcloth,
and wallow thyself in ashes:
make thee mourning,
“as for” an only son,
most bitter lamentation
for the spoiler
shall suddenly come upon us.(Jer 6.26)
Howl, ye shepherds,
and cry;
and wallow yourselves in the ashes,
ye principal of the flock:
for the days of your slaughter and of your dispersions are accomplished;
and ye shall fall like a “pleasant” vessel. (Jer 25:34)
And the whole valley of the dead bodies,
and of the ashes,
and all the fields unto the brook of Kidron,
unto the corner of the horse gate toward the east,
shall be holy unto the LORD;
“it shall not be plucked up”
nor “thrown down any more” for ever.( Jer 31:40)
And shall say,
Cast ye up,
cast ye up,
prepare the way,
take up the stumblingblock
out of the way of my people. (Isa 57:14 )
I create the fruit of the lips;
Peace, peace to him that is far off,
and to him that is near,
saith the LORD;
and I will heal him. (Isa 57:19)
For thus saith the high and lofty One
that inhabiteth eternity
whose name is Holy;
I dwell in the high and holy place
with him also that is of a contrite
and humble spirit,
to revive the spirit of the humble,
and to revive the heart of the contrite ones.
Cry aloud, spare not,
lift up thy voice like a trumpet
shew my people their transgression
and that house of Jacob their sins!!!.( Isa 58:1 )

[lineon]

My struggle for life is small
Compared to the desert life.
Here ugliness becomes beauty
The skill in killing respected,
Birth is to be born into a art of living
Birth is the feeling of freedom
Birth is the feeling of movement
of motion
of skill.
It is life even thou you are a insect.
The desert wind blows
Sand moves, shooting into the air,
The dunes give birth to new dunes
Attracts life
Attracts predatores,
The desert
Not a waste
But a natural world of beauty.

Lineon

[NickHassan]

cooincidence meeting cooincidence too often, warm and being warmed,
angels just ahead make safe for feet, despite blind self serving selves
so simple trusting faith, so easy children, strength from comfort known
the burden light, how came we here it seemed so hard in front, not near?

[NickHassan]

to know we see is ignorance claimed, to think strong admits weak
we judge in where we are as judged, such peculiar people are we
reverse the trend admit the loss bankrupt of knowledge holding true
rebuilt as Christ goes back to rock and adds no human residue.

[NickHassan]

religion rusting, frozen freedom, man reinvents but needs rather oil
corralled, imprisoned refugees from hopelessness to worsening fate
false footing, false friends false everything too, paper mache truths
turn back, stand alone, shake strangers grip, buy salve for your eyes, soon.

[charity]

Many Moons
Many legends
Many gods taking vengeance!
Many people
Many children
Many innocent
Used as pawns
serving gods

Gods indwell in vessels
With them is an arm of flesh
with us the LORD our conceived god lives
created he him living within us
in the eyes of all the nations
The lyrics….
sound their different trumpets

So Here I am with my head to the ground!

Hey now all you sinners
Put your lights on
Hey now all you killers
Put you lights on
Hey know all you children
Leave your lights on

Because there’s giants
Living in the past
Whispering in our ears
Large Thoughts
inhabiters of eternity

And there’s an angle
With hands in the air
crying out loud
We’ve got nothing to fear

Hey now all you children
Leave your lights on
Leave your lights on
don’t turn them off….

[NickHassan]

darkness is as light no crippling fear when serving angels circle near
rest is trust control is nonsense, why kick against the guiding goad
no self made sons upholding self, self must yet die that sprouting up
to trees of faith supporting all, giving shade while suns burns harsh.

[NickHassan]

In us we still trust then cast the book, admit it all was waste
if tidbits from the feast are all we fancy, meal not laid for us
others come starving make way for them ahead of sated fools
not for to hold up mere man but refresh, rebuilt, renewed, as one.

[NickHassan]

fiddlers fiddle and Rome is burning this but time to the ground
while crafters splice, patch their thoughts using sacred cloth divine
and time is passing none will stop but continue to the end
devising shrouds for their own selves and kin that come behind.

[lineon]

Survival of the fittist
Is this what it is all about?
You, me standing on each other?
Survival of the fittist
Where love does exist,
Overdosed
Imposed
Enslaved
Caged.
No Light
Only for some.

Indivduals are next in line
They see the Light
They hold tight
They get a fright
Of the Light.
To much sacrifice.
Again they see the Light
They hold tight
Without getting a fright
Of the Light.
Sacrifice is the flavour of this day.

Lineon

[Irene]

You are worth far more than rubies! You lack nothing of value. You bring good to every day. You work
vigorously and your life is profitable. You are clothed with strength and dignity! You can laugh at life. You speak with wisdom and faithful instruction, you jiggle numerous roles and use your time wisely.
Your children arise and call you blessed and your Husband also praises you! Many woman do noble things, but you surpass them all! Others also see what you do and admire your work as a Mom.
Love
Your God Who Praise You
For Fearing Me.

Proverbs 31: 10-30

Peace and Love Irene

[NickHassan]

as eagles wings to soar on high, run but not to weariness
walk and not faint, through walls and doors as if not there
restoring righting ridding weeds, animal animosities removed
in recreation Eden blessed redolent wisdom.. life rejoice again.

[Proclaimer]

one two buckle my shoe.

[charity]

Quote (t8 @ July 29 2008,21:13)

one two buckle my shoe.

Three, four knock at the door.

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