jufa and shyloh's poetry page
 The midi song playing is "I will always love you" By ~Whitney Huston~
Author: jufa
Title: True Freedom
Freedom, true freedom is a road which can never be traveled by the multitude.
It is narrowed to the singularity of one to singularly impress upon one's consciousness, breathe upon breathe, the splendor of the living Christ within.
jufa
Author: jufa
Title: A Song To You
When first we met, Lord God, I don't know,
Yesterday, today, a thousand years ago
It matters not, the day or time,
The fall, winter, spring, or when the weather was kind.
Our paths crossed again that day
As leaves find their destine tree in the month of may.
Oh, the names you called me when first we met,
Like fool, or dummie, or hypocrite
Then tragedy knocked, and my words found a home
For they assured you God never leaves one alone
Again you left like a desperate bird in flight
And I composed a letter and placed it in your sight.
You read it and cried, and read it again,
And Spirit touched you, and your heart began to bend
You realized I was as close as breathing; dearer than a friend,
Then you found a joy, and a flow of peace from within.
You are coming along find now, a little trouble here and there,
But nothing like the depression which was sapping your air.
You have gotten into me, which I knew you would do,
As a melody, yur words come sweet and true,
Saying listen, oh please listen this song is to you!
jufa
Crucify him!!!
A poem to shy from jufa.
1/20/2001
In the darkness of the garden they took the Son of Man,
They beat Him; kicked Him; punched Him, He raised
not a hand.
They took Him 'fore Pilate who saw no wrong,
off to Herod, begone.Miracles of Magic performed Him
not, Here, give Him these strifes, that's what He's about.
Back to Pilate. Back to Pilate they sent Him that day, This
man has done no wrong you could hear Pilate say, Crucify him!
crucify him was the cry of the crowd.
Crucify him! crucify him
pilate heard aloud.They say he died that day. No one knows.
There is no grave. No sepulchre, no hole to show were they laid
Him in this death fold, but to this day they assume they achieved
their goal, But I can hear His living Laughter as He roams my soul.
From jufa
Title: When I woke up this morning
Author: shyloh
The first thing I could see was my God staring back at me.
I asked Him to start my day, to guide my path every step of the way. To go before me, stand behind me, walk side by side, and turn away my pride.
Lord thank you for the coffee in my cup, and the breakfast on my plate, and for starting my day with a clean slate.
I talk to Him from sun up to sun down, that is why you never see me frown. He is my breath of air, so I never dispair.
Goodness and mercy follow me everywhere.
Shyloh August 21, 2002
Author: Shawna Raine Gibbons (12 y.o.)
Title: The World
The world is coming to an end, We will never begin to blend. The way we live together, will never let us fly like a feather. "united we stand" means we walk hand in hand, amongst
us all let us walk on this land. "United we stand" means much more than words, it means how we live together without swords. Do us all a big favor this day, do what you want; say what you say.
Author: Fyrefly
Title: The Alchemy Of Love
You come to us
from another world
From beyond the stars
and the void of space
Transcendent, Pure,
Of unimaginable beauty,
Bringing with you
the essence of love
You transform all
who are touched by you.
Mundane concerns,
Troubles and sorrows
dissolve in your presence,
Bringing joy
to ruler and ruled
To peasant and king
You bewilder us
with your grace.
All evils
transform into goodness.
You are the master alchemist.
You light the fire of love
in earth and sky
in heart and soul
of every being.
Through your loving
existence and nonexistence merge.
All opposites unite.
All that is profane
becomes sacred again.
--Rumi
Author: jufa
Title: Have You Felt My Lips?
No sun came out that day. There were no stars shining through the black pin cushion upon the mount of heaven. A vision of the past the moon appeared with only memories of its brightness of light flickering from a stairway of dimness.
I sat upon the bank of here, between nowhere and there, wondering how my feet came to rest in this spot when there are so many places to go; things to do with hope to find whatever it is, I wonder, that men are born to seek and die having found it not.
A train echoed in the distance. Oh, the mystery which bellows the sound. Where did it come from? I ask myself. How can it start from nothing to a loudness and pitch which shatters glass and eardrums?
The fingers of the wind touch my body, and it's arms caress my breath, and I sigh. The words come from nowhere. My God! how beautiful is your life of awareness; to see a comet dash across the sky, or falling stars streak the blackness of heaven. Did you feel my lips my Lord?
Out of the thundering silence the Father told me to "kiss the Son lest he be angry." Did you feel my lips my Lord as I threw a kiss into the universe?
The grass wiggles before me. It appears as it has legs to move. The wind bends each blade and release them as a wave holds the water coming to shore and moving back into the sea; bubbling and laughing as it only can.
Look! Oh, Look! A fish has popped out of the water only to be recaptured again. It is as I, a slave to everything, yet free of all.
How beautiful is the night. Did you feel my lips my Lord as I blew a kiss into the universe?
jufa
Author: Debbie Winters
Title: God's Chosen Few
Jufa and Shyloh a couple of Gods chosen few.
Has come to give Gods people,a Blessing to use.
Rather its reading or writing a poem of your own,
lets give thanks to God and His chosen few.
Debbie Winters
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do not copy without written
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