Poetry Today, Songs Tomorrow

Let Me Mirror All Fineness Someday

The hand of fate quenches his thirst tonight,

As I try to write like a blind person,

Hoping to achieve a rendered poetic vice to this life and greatness in solitude

Executing a depth in standard of faith so proliferating

that the doors of heaven open, and the wand of hope that waves in wonder

relies on those hefty credentials to cover me like a warm blanket seeking only the mercy

of the King that keeps me fighting and on my knees

You see, I’m Steering as a Captain of this ship, revving my engine,

Allowing pain to shed as rain falls from the sky to alleviate

A tumultuous forecast of baffling desires that dare not even seek breath,

Upon forgiveness of my own sins, I’ve sought the harbor of all Opportunity

And it’s divine sister embraces my future so intricately, I’m forced

to Tune my own strings as if I’m a violin ready for use

I’m captured by the wings of angels and sentiment carries me until the sun rises again

And I’m called to explore more of who I can be

Let me mirror all fineness someday

According to Love

Quick help!  Pull me by my arms out of the quick sand of fallacy, that’s stealing our lives, our ways, and our own minds!

Teach us the lure of divinity’s sake that wakens this passion, burning tides of my vision inside! Be o’er the throttle connecting to the impossible!

Unleash your miraculous signs that leaven a Love Backdraft so all-consuming it becomes the potion for society!

Introduce us to this, and send it to spread like a disease fighting to stay alive!

And every time fear shows its rearing face, let this contend with all darkness, while owning a determination so moving that it resumes and fuels humanity for eternity!

Only this, infallible sight of righteousness, will stay to embark on the island of light that continues to dance on the bridges of hope entrancing us tonight!  Claiming all our hearts, quenching this desert’s thirst from loneliness for a million years,

Assuming Loves’ Crescendo, detailing eternity’s walls of gold as the scroll of Heaven’s Opera and lathers our life, cleansing us as treatise of the wise, courting us to duties of surprise,

While opening our mouths of goodness and dilating our hearts, let the necessary swarming bees everso fertilize us with their power!

The flower, a vested, fostering scent o’ inspiration has risen! Yet reveling in the comfort of its honor,

To leave its sentimental petals of divinity flourishing as the resin describing our soul’s own purity!

Calling us to meet our true hero that sits inside us at night waiting to speak, O Christ meet us today!

Pouring His ever-perfecting potion on our tongue of favor that graces our destiny

Reminding us that epiphany’s clandestine place creates all of time, ideas, wine and thrives on

Every unwoven, unspoken mind yet stirs waiting to be unleashed

Tempting courage to run free and inundate, the once remorseful hidden beauty,

That climbs to its own calling forming a mold so strengthening it becomes the glue to our own family! And teaches us the score provided to enlighten us how to become the best type of Friend possible!

Open your eyes to the Direction of the next wave of the Lord calling your name!

This world that is crying because we would rather hide our eyes then to feed others,

Running is our weakness and the Legion waits for us to stay with them announcing the new Palissy’s

Breed that will introduce us to the finish line in praise of devotions!

Earnest appraisals coming to us all. . . as a prize for our praise to the sky, in such a boldness that

Our own Eagles cry for us because of the exploding beauty that remains in the hearts of America.  United we will attack hate with the pureness necessary to invite Christ into all our ways of goodness and offerings, giving more, respecting more, and genuinely completing our training courses on how to achieve a more brilliant perspective on Love for our families, and in time, the entire World will eventually find how the sustenance of love just seems to always win. This will move them to gear up with it and learn what life is really about.

Earning our place and riding the clouds of encouragement that comfort our coming ways as the Dynamic entourage of hope, offering abilities to overcoming our weak illusions of life!

Freedom will Remain!   As we reach the letters of parables only the country’s ancestors dreamed of Heaving the type of proof that our life deserves more than what we can see, touch us all and breathe healing energy into us!

Contour the design of our hearts to start absorbing your ways,

Demolish this pain that takes our day and recover us with placid hopes and dreams that carry the Angels’ fury,

Capturing the cure that the World needs in our hands of purity, as if we sing to make Spring come out every year and meet on our knees for your gracious destiny,

Traditions’ youth blooms in the devotions truth remains, tending to the son’s correction of his Word,

Gearing up by Throwing the Darts of Courage at us hoping to halt the discouragement that breaks us,

Wait til the castle in our hearts ignite in flame, and gain the Freedom of the lighthouse’s Beacon that Tames all our worry at sea!

Casting the gems of heaven to cloak our sanity of what we can control in this life! Hand in hand until the darkness leaves faithfully, and certainly.

“Proudly regaining our foundations that once fell as the tresses of heaven. . .”

 

By Aimee Antozak

http://www.blankcarddiary.com

Compassion for Florida

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Compassion For Florida,

 

Please help!  By Giving to others as much as we can and supporting the trust that created us to have the freedom to be our Authentic self, is the core of what Love is. It deserves Praise, not Hate!  Tragedy happens over and over, yet we never fully prepare our hearts for the news of such a shocking, tragic horror as what has happened in Florida.

 

I’ve come to realize, Love and respect cannot be defined by color or gender, because it is self- existing and finds us all in different ways, usually also as Agents used seeking to deliver us at times, offering us a “glimpse of heaven on earth.”  It connects us to the essence of divinity that is the only introduction to the treasures of life and the only Authority that allows you to reach your potential that leads you to your true freedom.

 

 

So leave your dull ways behind and grip onto this Kite taking flight saying in Crimson Red, “We refuse to give up because we are all alike!”  We are the same and all Remarkable Beyond compare! Cultures remain only in the name of Family, and love is how families start!

 

We have to stand and say together, “Love is our new Anthem and the only promising help that always wins!”  Our Trust lays in this, helping others.  How can we not be affected by this disturbing crisis, when we all have the same heartbeat!

 

Also, it might be the only introduction to Jesus that survives all our earthquakes, floods, tornadoes, and even our own bodies. What an exciting realm we are given with love and why hold it back!

 

Love is the only free currency we have, why disrupt this beautiful thing?!

 

Love and respect cannot be defined by color or gender, Rather, by letting it refine us in our ways and deeds to complete our true destiny approving of all families and life.

 

Showing our truest compassion and coining this phrase as if Knights being saluted for courage. We need to be this way!

 

We refuse to be anything but confident and secure in who we are in Christ, by both resembling his values and making an impact that relieves our congregation of worries that keep us hurrying, scurrying from place to place without giving heed the to the true treasures of life, which is people.

 

Capturing moments with them, treasuring their lives before they are gone, will remedy hate by not making them feel so alone or different before they act out as hosts for evil to strike.

 

Love serves this life as a compass carrying in it every direction, every answer, every memory harvested, yet you swerve so carelessly! And now Hate is destructing all of us today, affecting us as a knife in our side.  And Now, we need to cry out to the Lord for help to reconstruct our hearts as we continue to get hit with the bullets of hate, that burn our skin with every lie about life and love! We cannot believe lies about love!

 

We will promote our Confirmation and steadfast approach to what keeps our feet in the soundness of our foundation helping it float around the world in Love.  The only things that can occupy our minds are positivity and fighting back!

 

Fighting the hate with our currency that Christ allows of Love’s Fortitude, and encouraging its assembly and embrace!

 

Finding all opportunity of direction where cheer can meet the stripes of our flag!   A courageous symbol of White, red, and blue token of approval, already signed on our Declaration of Independence! Who dare strike this! And who dare try to shatter our Faith!

 

We need to pray to the Lord to Cast the gems of heaven to cloak all our sanity, and send all our compassion to Florida in hopes of healing this corrupt deception that kills us all.

 

We will Stand firm until the fog of darkness leaves faithfully, and certainly, continue to Open up the only unstoppable force of life, LOVE and all the beauty it has to offer.  As Christ Lives in us ready to bloom and heal!

Capturing the cure that the World needs in our hands,

 

If we sing together in Praise, we can make Seasons change and miracles will happen!

 

Earnest appraisals coming to us all. . . as a prize for our praise to the sky, in such a boldness that

Our own Eagles cry for us because of the exploding beauty that remains in the hearts of America is also endangered.

United we will attack hate with the pureness necessary to invite Christ into all our ways of goodness and offerings, giving more, respecting more, and genuinely completing our training courses on how to achieve a more brilliant perspective on Love for our families, and in time, the entire World will eventually figure out how the sustenance of love just seems to always win, as if being offered a blanket to us all on a frigid, cold year. This will move them to gear up with it and learn what life is really about.

 

As all religions come together, all nationalities, all colors, all genders, to sing together in compassion for Florida, let this remind you how Love is supposed to work! And renew this in you too! By saying something nice today or reaching out in ways never done before. . . by claiming Christ’s Love for you, and also you that makes mistakes, you sitting way back in class trying to hide, and also he loves Atheists too. J

 

Proudly regaining our foundations that once fell as the tresses of heaven…

 

By Aimee Antozak

 

 

 

 

 

A blind Love

A love that decides to run free opening the scroll of beauty,

synapsis uncovered like the original celestial compass of life,

 imparting with the very essence of truth,

gripping your stripped heart and replacing the youth

taken by countless attempts to rip apart the hope sparing in you

leading through the deepest and darkest valleys

blindly yearning for the day purity strikes you like lightning to renew the strings of the harmony guiding you in your ways

bleeding while slowly opening the eyes to your soul,

a vested secret tone confessing itself the reason for life,

to earn the benediction that prevails

as you search for a remedy to cure the world around you,

it will often stitch up your own soul, and offer you a new home

while quenching your desires as if you have had a thousand mouths that have been thirsty for a thousand years,

and a hunger so viciously unrelenting, that only the words of God can tame it, 

be strong and take a chance to make an unparalleled difference today with your heart

A prophet asking for more

Soft petals of time lay before me as an open door to eternity
Fields that grip my soul in happiness and hold my hopes so dear
Hours suited for the king who guides perfection to sing in me
Never blue although new visions relish between the sheets of divinity
Yearning for the day my sight can see the truth of daylight
And become the mystery gifts long to meet
Splashing in the river of richness, illnesses have passed
Asking for a power that directs concerts above
Beguiling treasures merely float in the current
Thus river offers me, waters feel so cool and give
A taste of heavens floodgates opening before me
Asking for more than I can eat, while you wait for me to say
How great you are poetically

Beloved

Your eyes sing to my soul,

your smile is like a bouquet of roses,

the clouds frown when you leave me at night,

and every time i think of you the sky gets brighter,

my dreams suffer only without you in them ,

your life folds love into mine over and over,

until we are both covered with a blanket of kisses

Unspoken Temptations

A sumptuous drive cleansing me of worries

time waits only in a facade of promises

your portrait of lavish tapestries comforts my dreams

and binds me to appease with wonderous

hues so bright i feel bare at your stare into my soul

enchanting desires that rest with the sun an unending drip of insatiable lure

i long for your effervescent touch to brush upon my life

decrees lay unspoken each simply a token of impurity

offer me thus prevailing art so temptations freely breathe

and make even my winters feel warm

in unity with your confirmations

guide this passion that mourns from hiding entirely

because its match lights the fire

in the sky at night

leading me to the stairway in heaven

burning the Legion’s diplomacy into my life as the sun sets

waiting to unravel this golden ribbon

its beauty overtakes me while I’m running to the sun

never looking back.