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Never SatisfiedNever satisfied
I'm never pleased with what I write
The flow is never just quite right
The words and dreams will flee from sight
Until I tuck in for the night
Then from my dreams the madness sets
Gibberish flows in streams and jets
No purpose lies in all my bets
Placed upon a dream's Tourettes.
I just know what I want to see
The form of you right next to me
A reminder that my dreams are done
Sanity's battle is once more won.
Such words don't come to me quite well
Nor can I break the dream's cruel spell
As the words flee far again
I'm never satisfied my friend.
Somethin g's Brok enSomethin g's Brok en
I'm j ust not quit e right
It's li ke the piec es are here
But nothi ng is com ing toget her
I know I c an fix i t
But wi thout you I ca n't
I kn ow you wa nt to help
But the clo ser you co me
The har der I sho ve back
Figh ting the salv ation of my pain
Refu ge is there and I wo n't
Cro ss the thre shold to your love
I'm brok en but ma ybe we can
Get me ri ght again
On ce I'm ho me at last
And th is gap betw een us
Is no long er so vast.
Un til then I'm brok en
Bec ause I can't be who le.
Soul MusingsI wonder what a soul should be
If one could ever truly see
The form which one could truly be
Would it be a soft, pale light
With futures played before our sight
Revealing them from time's dark night
Are they hot or are they cold
To match the personality of the Joe
Or Jill whom we would like to know
Would they be like ghosts of old
Donning chains, wing or halos gold
To visit passersby timid or bold
I couldn't say for I cannot see
As my soul shines imagined light
No matter whether it's hot or cold
I wonder about it as I grow old
After A Long DaySome days I just feel toyed with
Like my emotions are just a marionette
Bouncing wildly to strings I can't pull
Others see me as bruised as a punching bag
These promises I hear are great candy
But the club of truth you bring afterwards?
You break my trust in you with a swing
I swear sometimes the only reason I stay near
Is because of the contracted bond I've made
Not to you or any others like you
The one to our country and her people
I wonder if I'd be like you later on
Or if I'll just get fed up and move along
I guess when renewal time comes again
We'll see how I feel about it then
Communication LimmerickIt's not learning to speak that is hard
Communication is harder by far
The words which you choose
Can be misconstrued
Makes you seem like you're hard of heart
Life's DanceTake this dance
And twirl with me
Don't be afraid to
take the lead
It's just this one
And then we're through
It's lasts to death
From newborn's youth
So take the chance
Don't let it pass
Life with another's
An amazing dance
Sincere HopesThe Union Of Two Souls Made One
Is More Than Equal Rights
Such Benefits Should Not Become
The Bonds Of Marriage Light
While I Pray For Your Success
I Patiently Hold My Breath
To See If That Love You Preach Today
Goes Further Than Benefit's Depth
For Shallow Love Can Never Last
What's One Will Again Be Two
When The Fights Are Over Rights
It Devolves To Me VS You
This Is Why I Truly Pray
For Your Happiness Today
Because I Do Not Want
You To Ever Rue This Day
This Is What I Sincerely Hope
While The Court Votes Yay Or Nay
For It Doesn't Matter To Me
If One Is Straight Or Gay
My Only Desire Is For Unbound Love
And Marriages To Last More Than Days.
The Politics of ManThe politics of man are greed
They're money, hate and lust
The desire for power that brings out
The very worst in us
The gifts and rights are free or so you say
Until the tables turn
When our pockets all are empty
As yours fill with cash to burn
You make us fight and squabble as
Reality is hidden
You really don't care about the people
As long as -your- check is written.
I fear what happens then
Once all the cash is gone?
I highly doubt you stick around
When at last the truth has dawned
Maybe this is why I rage
As you demonize my views
Because I want to protect myself
Against the likes of you
This is why I cannot stand
The politics of man
'Unbiased' EyesI'm tired of lying
With smiles on my face
As thanks and rewards
Are lost or misplaced
Is it negative to want
To be thanked and well known?
Is it so bad to desire
Some gratitude shown?
Maybe it's selfish
But I'm tired of this
Giving earned favors
But I'm not on that list
I know you won't listen
These emotions are null
So resentment stays deeper
The frustrations won't dull
Maybe one day soon
I'll get over it all
But for now I won't answer
So don't give me a call
I'll grant no more favors
Until this smiling disguise
Can be worn and not seen through
By your 'unbiased' eyes
Soul MatesBetween dream and moon tides,
The light weaves a new day.
A first glimmer lights the darkness,
Where even still a shadow lay.
For ages swings a song
From star guardians into the world
And first diamonds glitter,
Where luminosity falls on the water.
The young morning is still hesitating,
Promising us hardly the return.
Still the night wraps up the life
And silently breathes the great sea.
Then … finally, the golden time calls.
Water marries to the light.
And shining our heart sways
Where sunshine breaks through waves.
The wind carries my soul
On its wings away from here
To green valleys, ocean lights,
To blue lakes, to you.
You are the life, you are the dream.
You are my soul and my light.
And when the day draws to a close again,
I will not forget you.
God My Constant CompanionPain is constant
Sickness is normal
Joy and happiness a burden
Ordeal of becoming old
Life became a misery
Through the pain and suffering I became closer to God
My thirst for His knowledge grows
My thoughts revolve around God and me
I fear not because God is with me
Only God, my constant companion, understands my plight
Only God comforts me with love,
knowledge and understanding
Only God, through Jesus’ blood sacrifice,
can free my soul and give me eternal peace
I praise God for all the blessings He has given me
Thank You GOD for the love You have given me
by E. W. Rantala/RocksRose - December 7, 2013
AlgizHer hair looked dark and tangled like tree branches as she stood at the moonlit clearing.
The creatures in the ground sang poems carved in runes in the bark of the evergreen pines.
The trees on the hills were adorned with Orion and her face was obscured by a veil of shadows.
She felt the bedrock crackle as it embraced the fire within the planet traveling in space.
Saplings quivered in the gale while the clear greys and evening blues melted together.
Shooting stars like sinking ships of light drew evanescent lines over the treetops.
An elk with the Pleiades in its eyes came from the woods as it heard her whisper.
It crossed frosty sedges with the shining streams of prayers hanging from its horns.
It wandered the cold earth and found buried sadness with every step of its hooves.
The uprooted human followed invisible tracks and sought answers in the soil.
Down on her knees on the frozen ground, her breath turned into clouds of vapor.
The Moon and the trees studied her in the embrace of th
The Angel who can't flyShe doesn't know how to live
without the constant fight to keep her head over water
The struggle is her Safeheaven
An Eden which
her fragile feet.
She can't touch without scarring
Still she yearns for a place to belong
an Utopia for angels
But her wings are to heavy to fly
when she spreads them she can
BetterPraises and prayers go out to You
Everything is Yours and has been Yours
From the heavens where Your throne stands on to the Earth below
You reign all, and yet You are better than all
You are better than all
Better than Your devoted servants to the animals of the world
Better than the Earth You made to the dust You used to bring life
Better than everything that You have made; the ultimate better
The only perfect and You will always exceed beyond our expectations
You exceed in the heavens beyond, and yet You can recreate from the ashes of hopelessness
You can move the mountains and make rivers flow
You can slip open the skies, and yet love with a loving heart
You are better than all
Better than the smartest men in the world with Your perfect wisdom
You know how to softly break us and yet still love
You know everything from the smallest creature to the depths of the human heart
You are better than all
You have all authority and sit on a throne of righteousness
You loved the sinners and b
A Dying old WomanHer skeletal remains left imprinted on the bed
bodily fluids of plasmatic yellow sugar cane
had stained through the sheets and into the frame
the vast wealth of her knowledge had been lost with age
the visage of shaking muscle tissue over bones wrapped in too much skin
was the only image imprinted on the land lord who came
he came and he knocked
and his nose hairs burned with the stench of what had remained
nothing left but empty veins
wire hair and bones saturated in dark decaying flesh
under the hot sun of a long summer day
her fingernails looked like wood chips burrowing from under the skin
her sunken yellow eyes glazed over life and sin
and anguish held from so deep inside...
it all seemed very innocent
until the grandchildren no longer came
until the siblings squabbed amongst themselves
as to who was responsible with what had remained
now there is nothing left to say
nothing left for the casket to lay open for all to see
because after the math what was left was a pile of old bones
MultiverseClinging desperately to reality the unknowable knows the gravity of what we do not see or perceive in this infinite sea of possibilities. Still grasping firm to discern as it yearns to learn to return to a time or place before being concerned with how to be reborn into a world it knows and is confirmed in and known in in turn. Entangled between fabrics of temporal mathematics and dogmatic moral fanatics in choral their horrible quarrel systematic in nature to cater their material god trapped static by a celestial equator in the erratic pre-protohistory of the arterial abroad of existence if not a mystery much greater, a fraud.
I think therefore I am yet am crammed into detention theres no mention of my creation and no attention to my nook between dimensions. You took a look in your history book but couldn't find the one between those binds about the mind of a man that god shook from his grand plan. To be or not to be is beyond me to understand, I am the meta-absentee the sages pretend
FreefallingI took the final step, away from Heaven
Leaped off the edge, close to the pearly gates
Salvation isn't for me, but I will know freedom
As I plunge feet first into the fire
No one can save me, I've made my choice
Breathless, I gaze at the beauty below me
For the first time I can feel some sort of happiness
No more pain, no regrets, a feeling of belonging
Knowing it will end only makes me savour it more
The sensation of total 'aloneness', without a need to share
Detached from everything, while feeling one with the world
Total enlightenment, light above and fire below
I close my eyes, ready to face my destiny
Trapped inside the flames for all eternity,
But I don't care, I will endure the hardships
Nothing can hurt me, because I ceased to exist
Jesus MeisiahA long time ago, there was a family.
A newborn baby boy given as a gift.
Not only to his mother, Virgin Mary,
But to the world
His name was Jesus
Jesus lived and died for us
He was always kind and forgiving
He performed miracles
He raised the dead to life
He healed the sick and crippled
And said it was all in the power of God the Father
Yet, he was persecuted and so were his followers
And in the end,
He died on the Cross
But, he rose again!
Jesus lives with God as his son
And he took away our sins as well
So, we know he will always love us
So if we believe in him
We may be saved in his name
If you wish to give your life to Christ, say with me this prayer:
God, please forgive me for all that I’ve done. I have sinned against you, but now I wish for you to be back in control. Please Lord, let me love others like you have loved me, and let me show them your mercy.
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