jufa and shyloh's poetry page
 The midi song playing is "I will always love you" By ~Whitney Huston~
Author: Shyloh
Title: Images
Show me an artist canvas,
with a hazy greyish hue.
And I shall start with nothing,
to paint a picture of you.
A graceful form shall be the outline;
excellent in every shade.
And love will fill the character lines,
with just a touch of jade.
Sweetness will be the color,
in your gentle eyes so fair,
and stardust shimmering lightly,
will be the color of your hair.
A rosy cream shall fill the cheeks,
on this artist tapestry;
a rosy red defines the lips,
of this beauty soon-to-be.
As for the rest, there shall be no flaw,
as in befitting of you,
and the signature at the bottom,
a simple............I love you!
@copyright 9/22/2003
Author: Unknown
Title: HEARTPRINTS
Whatever our hands touch...
we leave fingerprints.
On walls, on furniture,
on door knobs, dishes and books.
As we touch we leave our identity.
Oh please where ever I go today...
help me leave heart prints...
heartprints of compassion,
understanding and love.
Heart prints of kindness and genuine concern.
May my heart touch a lonely neighbor...
or a runaway daughter...
or an anxious mother...
or perhaps a dear friend!
I shall go out today...
to leave heartprints...
and if some one should say...
"I felt your touch!"
May that one sense be...
your loving touch through me!
Author: The Serpent
Title: Sea Of Daze
Lies and endless messages that
drill into a purple haze
They burn and crawl and pass away
Along a sea of daze
Clouds of love, stars of light
Which dance before me in my heart's eyes
I know I'll never see fear as though it never lies
Pray for those who cry
Worlds are there to change
Open minded, inapposite
They never seem to get enough
And although they know what doesn't fit
They always find the proper waves to ride
Along the sea of daze
Contradictions of timeless words that were born long ago
Tell the tale to the passers mind, but never even show
ray for those who cry
Worlds are there to change
serpent
Author: shyloh
Title:Morning Star
I had a vision of Christ with a crown of thorns, blood streaming down His face.
I knew I wanted to help Him, It just seemed to be my lot, chosen in this place...
I felt that is was not right for one human being to take on the sins and pain's of all,
So I ventured out to do my part, although compared to Christ, my part was small...
I take the gathering of the children of God very serious,
I can't comprehend this type of love, it is so mysterious...
I have gained an understanding of what the event represented,
To prove love towards all mankind, it couldn't have been prevented...
The earth and those upon it are slowly yet steadily working to eliminate God,
The tears that fill my eyes, leaves me dismayed, all I can do is nod...
I see very little justice left for God on this earth, it saddens me about humanity,
I look around and see in this human realm it's insanity, It's all vanity...
There was a most beautiful one, who was once one with the Creator,
He seeks a means to place forward chaos, as a dictator, and a traitor...
He freely chose to leave the holy realm; in a quest that I believe has been monumental,
It is beyond my comprehension, for the time it was detrimental...
The mighty savior arrived, to bring peace on earth for all mankind,
To heal the sick, cause the lame to walk, and to make us all of one mind...
There is a reason for the seasons, for all generations to come,
To know out of darkness, two Morning Stars, that became one!!!
" How you have fallen from heaven; O morning star, son of the dawn,"
A great transformation is about to happen.....Just hold on...
" Jesus, have sent my angel to give you this testimony for the churches,
I am the root of the Offspring of David, and the bright Morning Star."
These two are one.....isn't that bizarre???
@copyright 5/12/04
Author: starman
Title: poetry
As I walked through the valley of tears,
it was dark and many were my fears.
As a child I began to pray,
Lord come to me and make it all go away.
Full of fear in the darkest night,
I saw a glimmer in the trees,a small faint light.
Hope sprang in my heart,
because the light gave me a start.
The light seems to be from one tree,
I crawled through the forest on my knee.
The closer I got I began to understand,
the light wasen't from the tree, but a man.
I said,Lord,who and what is the light,
thats shines so in the night?
He said, I am the tree and the tree is Life,
I came to join you,to ask you to be my wife.
But to be my wife you cannot fear,
Come I'll show you the way, I'll remove the tear.
He told me of things I never knew,
He told me of things that rang so true.
In a short time the fear was gone,
My husband is Truth and for Him I long.
He has shown me the way to mercy and love,
I love my Lord, the Light from above.
Starman
Author: Zafana
Title: forums
chattering teeth, white knives, exposing
smiling, sneering, cheering, glaring
bringing forth from a well, deep, dark
words, that cut, heal, reveal, or hide
familiar sources, friend or foe
gives way, breaking down defenses
entering spaces, unknown places
blindly, charging, ginergly traipsing
silence, long, harsh silence amidst noise
yet music, sensual, soothing, passion evoking
bring the saber under control, understand
we are one voice, one song, orchestra in time
Zafana
Author: jufa
Title: Goodmorning to me, which is you!
The snow came yesteday filling the trees, the lawns, and the roads with the beauty of that which is known, yet, not touched by the hand of love. You were on my mind as I drove through it, you and the millions of things we could be doing if.
As I drove home that night, from wherever I had been, the snow was still falling. And the regret was that it was not you falling into my arms with those million of kisses and hugs. Can you tell I miss you?
Can you tell I missed you yesterday, today, and now, as I will miss you with the rising of the sun?
Goodmorning Me! I love you this morning as I loved you yesterday, and as I will love you today, and as I love you, love you, love you, love you eternally today and forever today!!!!!!!
jufa
Author: Sue
Title: This King
This King worn neither robes nor gold to journey far from home
This King wore sandles on His feet and suffering for His throne
This King
A carpenter by trade
humble nobility
This King born in a bed of straw
where livestock need to be
This King died on a wooden cross
They laid Him in a grave
This King arose on the third day
and we all know...His saved
That this King came to this world a lamb, a lion now He reigns
The angels kneel and bow in awe
The cherubim do sing
Holy Holy
all day long
His pure white robes do flow
The light it issues from His face
In heavens all aglow
The fire from His fingertips will burn out all the chaff
The gates of hell will not prevail
This King does reign
the future and the past
Anything built on something else is sitting on the sand
It will not stand before this King
This King
The Great I AM
Sue Edwards
Praise you Lord!
Author: ruock
Title: Who was born on this day?
Two types of people but still the same!
Two young women that don't play games.(except BB)
They may take out the trash to the curb.
They may even learn something from something absurd.
Maybe like a child learning how doors can come without hendges or a misguided scripture taught, is quickly up-ended.
Who is born on this day but two ladies on their way.
Is it a special day?
Not for most but, these two, it has to be
For their credit is buried waaaay too deep
If anyone can say that they shouldn't be rewarded
should be forced to play happy birthday on an accordian.
I know that there is just but a few hours left in this day
But both of you should know that I suffice to say
That you are cherished by all
and by all I mean, uuhhh (who can I say, without offending)
Shyloh, I love you, and I don't even know you.
Squeak, I love you, and I don't even know you.
Happy 101 when it happens!
ruock
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