This page is for my poetry, as well as any you would like to submit. I have some submissions which may seem dark, but I have put them here as a courtesy to those who have visited my site. Please try to make submissions which are Christian in nature and inspirational. Thanks!
My first poem is called Love Hurts
Love Hurts by Mark Davidson
Like nails hammered into flesh
so was His love for us.
Like breathing one last stinging breath
so was His love for us.
Like your whole life you had lived to die
with "It is finished!" as your last cry
so was His love for us.
And yet it was this love which held Him to the cross
and not nails in flesh!
And with that last breath He counted nothing as loss,
but forgave us afresh.
Like the love which caused the Son of God to die
so was His love for us.
.Images swirl
I see a lion leaping
I see a cat falling
I see a mouse laughing
Inside boils a rage without focus
Outside boils the reality that traps me
In huge iron jaws, my dreams of pleasure vanish
My best friend stands outside the bars
In his hand he casually dangles a key
No intention of using it soon
Betrayal tries to come in
It never has a chance...
Forgiveness already has me in His grip.
untitled by
Lita
Everything comes from God and goes back to God
While we live this short term here
It must be remined again and again
That we were sent from God
And must go back to Him.
Prayer helps us through
Offers a hand and we hold on
It comes in all different shapes
Sometims none at all
But trust is the key
For everything he does
He does in love for me.
The End by Jenn
I can't stop
Thoughts and images roll around my head.
What if's and possibiltys plague my mind
Reality seems disorted.
Everthing is in slow motion. It's as if I'm watching myself.
I'm peering down seeing everything buzz by me.
as I walk aimlessly through this existance.
There is no end
no salvation from the pain i feel.I scream
I scream so loud that it is as if the sound could be heard
light years away
But it doesn't phase a single soul
They just keep buzzing by, not even glancing in my direction.
So I sink back.
Watch life buzzing byWaiting for this to stop
Waiting for the end.
Untitled by Castille
The night has cried of gallant tears,
Beneath the heaven's velvet eyes,
Rimmed in silver,
queer and cold,
Desolate surround in sorrow dies.
THE GHOSTLY BREEZE by
Hiliary Geer
Close your eyes
and open your ears
listen to natures chime
It's trying to tell you something
about someone who loved you
in another time.
You know his voice
you've heard it before
Although you don't know where
While you listen
a breeze blows through
and whispers in ear
It says something strange
yet familiar
and then as you start to cry
the wind comes again, a whistling
breeze whips a tear from your eye.
Now, let's hear what God has put on your heart to say!
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