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VALENTINE

In the heart's vast, unchartedIn the heart's vast, uncharted domain,
Where love and hope forever reign,
I offer this ode to the world's embrace,
A tapestry of beauty, woven with grace.

Underneath the azure sky's expanse,
Where dreams take flight in a cosmic dance,
Let kindness be our guiding star,
And compassion our compass from afar.

In fields of flowers, colors ablaze,
Whispering secrets of forgotten days,
Let peace unfurl its gentle wings,
And joyous melodies the world sings.

On this day of love, let hearts unite,
In a symphony of love's pure light,
For in our diversity, we find strength,
And in our unity, we find peace's length.

So let us cherish this earthly sphere,
With every breath, with every tear,
And in the embrace of love's sweet glow,
May we find solace, love wherever we go.

In every whisper of the wind's soft sigh,
In every twinkle of the starlit sky,
Let love be our language, spoken in kind,
Binding humanity, heart and mind.

Let rivers flow with compassion's tide,
And mountains stand as hope's steadfast guide.
In the embrace of nature's grace,
Let gratitude bloom in every place.

With every sunrise, a promise anew,
With every sunset, a gratitude due.
For in this world of wonder and awe,
Love's the answer to every call.

So let us dance in the rhythm of time,
Embracing the sublime, the divine.
For in the tapestry of life's grand design,
Love is the thread that forever binds.

#val #febfourteen #loveship #matterofheart  #febsixteenth #Cloudnineday #wisdom #knowledge #Cloudnine #C9fm
Val, inspiration.
"TEMPLE OF SOUL"

In the temple of the soul, we find,
A sanctuary for heart and mind,
Where candles flicker, shadows dance,
In timeless rhythms, we entrance.

With every breath, a sacred chant,
In harmony, our spirits grant,
A melody of peace and light,
That guides us through the darkest night.

On this holy day, we pause to pray,
For wisdom's touch to light our way,
Through trials faced and battles won,
In unity, our souls are one.

Let gratitude adorn our hearts,
For every blessing that imparts,
A sense of purpose, love, and grace,
In every corner of this sacred space.

So let us cherish, let us adore,
This holy day, forevermore,
With reverence deep, our spirits soar,
In harmony, forevermore. Am3n!!
#C9FM
Oh Almighty
Gad mercifully
strengthen me
to do Valliantly,
before my enemies.
Put to shame
those who
contend with me.
Many are those
who rise up
against me.
They hate me
without cause,
because I depend
on thee, for thy
glory oh Lord,  
let them be cloth
with adversities,
and dishonor
and let their own
evil devices come
to their *****.
Set thy servant's
feet on high and
uphold me for
Thee art the
rock of my
salvation. My
Gad in whom I
put my trust.
And I will sing
praises to Thee
through the whole
world, Gad my
father, and Lord.
Millions of people
shall praise Thee
on my cause, Thy
Holy Name be
glorified, people
shall praise Thee
oh Lord. Lest the
wicked rejoice and say
YE Lord is no
more. But because
of THY GREAT
existence, oh Lord YE
shall subdue below  
me my  adversities.
And all my enemies
shall be confounded
and condemned.
In the Mighty
name of Jesus!
AMEN, Selah!

#C9fm
This was inspired through revelations.
Oh Lord never
forsake thy
servant, never
leave those who
cast their trust on
you in distress.
Take hold and
shield and buckler,
be their defence
and cast their
enemies off before
them, make their
enemies a footstool
for Thee are Gad
who keeps your
people under the
wings of thee shadow.
Let those who
wait on Thee
receive according
as their hopes in
Thee. Amen!
#C9fm
The Psalm was ignited by my emotions, through pain and agony. Life so hard, felt lonely.
CLOUDNINE'S TWENTY SEVEN PSALM OF DOXOLOGY TO ADORE THY LORD GAD!


#C9fm ~~
1 Make holy his glorious name and adore His powerful word.

2 Sing praises unto thee. And let every breathing creatures tremble at His footstool.

3 The Earth and everythang found therein. Lift on high His glorification and sing adoration unto the supreme Spirit of thy Lord.

4 Hallelujah! Thy Lord reingth  till eternal.

5 From all entities through entities.

6 For He has magnified Himself and manifested Himself through every wondrous works of His hands.

7 Ruler of the universe, His glorious crafts exists even beyond the miltiverse.

8 Underneath Earth and above the skies may thy Almighty God be adored.

∆¶∆9 His right hand through seas His breathe roared the waters.

10 His voice quake the Earth and the foundation of the universe wary.

11
He looked and lightening from His eyes revealed the secret place of the wicked.

12 Let thy Lord be praised. He has smitten the jaws of His enemies.

13 Even Lucifer and his angels.

14 Thy Lord  reignth till eternal.

15 Blessed be thy Lord our Gad; with psalms and doxologies thy Lord be worshipped. Selah!
When I think of all His awesome doings all  around, my heart does praise . And may it be count worthy before the Almighty
Eli Aug 2021
Shell-shocked, broken ***
Cannot fix with gold
Silver linings turn to ash
Burned by lightning's scold

Murdered martyr lily
Crimson drops on blotter
Scared to death by amaryllis
Shriveled in the water

Shorting copper circuits
Shocked by every thought
Hardware fears destroy my gears
My precious metal rots
So basically I have an anxiety disorder and it is not fun
Asonna Jan 2020
It's a bittersweet feeling as the illusion seeps through.
Red runs, dribbles, streaks;
travels into the distance.
Crimson molds and darkens the stem,
corrupts the root of all that is numb.
The river flows between the northern mountains,
one catastrophy laid to rest after another.
Water dilutes the strength of pain.
also washes it away.
Another layer, dose me up
The illusion helps to breathe it out.
Black drops of intensity,
the final touch
maybe this will get the pain to stop...
Gaze at its beauty,
wash it away,
start all over; it's the only way.
Dip the pallette just once more,
Down the leg,
exile the pain.
It's all i'm asking for..
Show how fast you can transform from this false image you have in your face into something that God Himself
cannot face.
me Feb 2018
there was a voice

that only spoke

to say everything

was wrong.


the line is long

the people waiting

unnaturally

bright.


the sky is gray

the weather is mild

the combination

strange.


your friends are gone

were never here

nothing is real only

fear.


after  

some time

it lost

the faculty

of meaning


but

for a while

kept

words.


run

slowly

nothing

is coming

until

ever

and

always

it

turned

a

rattling

hum
buckie Mar 2017
she has six hands and they are all holding me,
i am being strangled.
my lungs are bent, gasping,
she whispers in my ear:
“the crash is coming. no air can save you.”

she has eight eyes and they are never blinking,
tarantula hairs.
my blood is running a marathon, running,
i beg her to run away
but she lives where i live. i am not willing to die just to silence her.

she leads me to the rooftop,
tells me to put the dirt on.
my lungs’ scream is an axe, hacking,
all the walls are closing
she holds a vacuum to my lips.

she crouches beside me,
i hear her hissing mutters.
she is like a tsunami, everything,
she wears a crumbling rooftop like it is a crown
she sits on my head and holds my throat.

she tempts me to the edge of the highway,
everyone blurs together.
my head is like a broken hourglass, spilling everywhere,
brains look the same until they hit the windshield
my splatter, but she is not silenced.
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