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There's a river in my body Without it, I'm dead You created this river in my body Without you I'm dead There's a fullness in my heart Without it I'm dead You created that fullness in my...
I believe, for every drop of rain that falls, A flower grows . . . I believe that somewhere in the darkest night, A candle glows . . .
A crown of thorns, Pyracantha and hawthorn, Rose and blackthorn Ivy as a tie I, sacrifice all for Love Not just pain, but pain magnified By blood.
In the interest of harmony, here's an #acorn from my days of searching: Two thousand years ago, When history was new. Where palm trees grow, And many debts were due.
Who is I AM. What is I AM. Where is I AM. How does I AM exist.
The sacred imperfection of you, Carves my very soul. The radiant, fragmented glory of you tears me up then makes me whole.
#acrosticchallenge #prayerhands God imbues all nooks and crannies. Omnipresent, eternal. One force with energy sublime. Duality in every kernel.
When the darkness begins When the day ends When you reach over And make a blind grab for my hand When the sun bursts Into a thousand flames And we're gone But the wind still holds our names When...
Probably my favourite poem...only just discovered it somehow?. ONLY BREATH Not Christian or Jew or Muslim, not Hindu, Buddhist, sufi, or zen. Not any religion or cultural system.
Do good to your servant according to your word, O LORD Teach me knowledge and good Judgment, For I believe in your commands. Before I was afflicted I went astray, But now I obey your word.
Those who never bow are bound to brake As I awake I rise with the dawning of the; Forefront of my mind An Awaking also But dim, at only the dawn; My mind speaks to my soul To call forth the SUN.
#projecthumanity I pray Not everyday But the words my mind make Are affiliated with a higher being A force within a soulful rhythm More lives he has been in More than id ever be able to fill...
You promised me your kingdom, A place I cannot hide. A place that I have searched for, So near, so far, so wide. But how will I know And how will it be. When the kingdom you promised is given to me.
My Wiccan tools are charged by the moon. When it sits full within the night sky. The four elements assist my work. Water, Earth, Wind, Air are close by. My altar, a place to put my tools.
This little angel. So solemn and sweet. Praying to her lord. For someone she's yet to meet. Resting high above the birds. But well below the stars. This gaurdian angel. Is never too far.
Creeping at the edge of darkness, Lies a shadow, Covered in blackness, Always in sorrow. Never happy, Always mad, Never in joy, Always sad.
Every angel has her struggle, Heavy chains that weigh her down. Each link tells of a trouble, Keeping wings tied, and her on the ground.
Angels singing in the clouds. God's love pouring down. Peace, Joy, and Rejoice. Come and sing with all your voice. Loudly then softly. War then peace. The angels sing. For every blessed thing.
#religion #prayerhands Know yourself better, forget your name. Let go your ego, quit from the game. Take a vacation out of your skin. Travel to heaven, all is within.
Every morning your love is announced By the sunbeams caressing my cheek, And every evening the stars Serve as your faithful vigil, And I sing of these blessings With a newborn heart each day.
From the Dream Lands, near and yet so far away, From the Rivers of Slumber and their misty spray, From the lullabies of the Night to which we sway, Wakes you up, softly, a Glorious Day...
Wings so wide. They are ready to fly. Up above the clouds so high. You are an angel I see. Where heaven is your place to be. Your eyes are so green and pure. I want to look deep in them for sure.
See the beauty, See the light. Walk by faith And not by sight. Cast your troubles By the river. Not a die-r Now a live-r. See past the end Of your own nose, Look for others With larger woes.
Inspired by DaddyDoDahs piece Gods. Thank you for the inspiration. Send your common sense off to bed. We're serving up religious doctrine for your head.